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This Love

Quiet down my heart,
        I’m confounded.
Over the mountains,
        your trumpets
resound
    too ardently.
The echo
    of your verse
        submerses me.
I beg of you, 
        “Mercy!”
My eardrums are bursting
            nervously. 
enough!
    enough!
        enough of this!
Enough of this love!

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