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05/17/2024Of everything, I will be attentive to my love Before, and with such zeal, and always, and so much That even in the face of His greatest charm my thoughts will be more enchanted. I want to live it in every vain moment And in praise I will spread my song And laugh my laughter and shed my tears To your regret or your contentment. And so, when you look for me later Who knows death, anguish of those who live Who knows loneliness, the end of those who love I can tell me about the love (that I had) : May it not be immortal, since it is flame But may it be infinite while it lasts. VM