𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆
Endless are the Poetry and Love;
Soil never stops growing flowers;
Rivers continue flowing towards oceans;
Supernovas can never empty the skies;
The marama keeps following its track;
Who has ever measured the volume of sorrows?
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