Edmund Calleja Biography

(If you can't save the relationship,
at least save your pride. Unknown)

It was a strange love story
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Longings that have passed away are like
the beautiful bodies of the dead who never aged,
conceiled in slendid sepulchres by tearful mourers
with roses at their head and jasmine at their feet.
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The death of Love does away with elegies
As there's litle left to bury
Save sweet memories and heart aching.
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One grain of Love was all
I asked for
And not the Reapers of Sorrow and Joy
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The card you left with me
Was in your painful presence,
Surreal palpitations
Which touched my very essence.
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