"Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it and it darts away.

A Very Short Song Once, when I was young and true, Someone left me sad- Broke my brittle heart in two; And that is very bad. Love is for unlucky folk, Love is but a curse. Once there was a heart I ...
A Very Short Song Once, when I was young and true, Someone left me sad- Broke my brittle heart in tw...
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