Love and death are not two different things;
They give the same feeling to us beings.
Love makes us dance like a puppet in strings;
Death makes us fly like a bird without wings.
They both flow in abundant quantities;
Yet, we do not know about their qualities.
They are beings that cause calamities;
And travel hand in hand across cities.
Love and death are not two different things;
They are entwined in the fates of us beings.
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