Since love is the desire of substance,
Holding together, held in all
Its qualities, beholding the body that it would like
To hold and by which to be held...: or what but a certain
Combination of motion, which we call
Emotion, what but the persistence of so many units of
Time, and the name that speaks them again and again,
All in all the thing, this power, rising up
Out of creation, and turning itself to
Creation, in the unspoken word that again and again creates?
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