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How Heavy The Days

 How heavy the days are.
There's not a fire that can warm me, Not a sun to laugh with me, Everything bare, Everything cold and merciless, And even the beloved, clear Stars look desolately down, Since I learned in my heart that Love can die.

by Hermann Hesse
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