Please, don't go in there, where you can't be with me,
Nauseous air, millions of microbes, though cools below sixteen,
Come out and look at me, waiting just far away as the omnipresence,
I have the coldest brain, emitting fastest signals in hottest pause,
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The 1st line is power of the poem, ..to, take care of love in all the ways is life.......wonderful poetry
The 1st line is power of the poem, ..to, take care of love in all the ways is life.......wonderful poetry
The 1st line is power of the poem, ..to, take care of love in all the ways is life.......wonderful poetry