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KOLORE KOLORELLE

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I am the bow that shoots the arrow,
Yet, it brings nothing of its own to bear.
The bow cares not for its arrows,
Love is a bow, with no arrows to spare

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In love, it’s not the measure we must obey,
For love loves only in its own chosen way

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