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An eye is meant to see things.
The soul is here for its own joy.
A head has one use: For loving a true love.
Feet: To chase after.
Love is for vanishing into the sky. The mind,
for learning what men have done and tried to do.
Mysteries are not to be solved: The eye goes blind
when it only wants to see why.
A lover is always accused of something.
But when he finds his love, whatever was lost
in the looking comes back completely changed.
- Seizing My Life In Your Hands, You Thrashed Me Clean (justsimplyinlove.wordpress.com)
- hitting a chord (butterfliesblankpages.wordpress.com)