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One of my Favorite Poems

The lotus-blossom cowers
Under the sun's bright beams;
Her forehead drooping for hours,
She waits for the night among dreams.

The Moon, he is her lover,
He wakes her with his gaze;
To him alone she uncovers
The fair flower of her face.

She glows and grows more radiant,
And gazes mutely above;
Breathing and weeping and trembling
With love--and the pain of love.

--The Lotus-Blossom Cowers by Heinrich Heine

WHY DO WE INSIST ON PERSUING LOVE?

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