PoemAnd ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.Kahlil GibranThe Prophet · 1923★ 2.0
PoemYou shall be together when the white wings of death scatter your days. Ay, you shall be together even in the silent memory of God. But let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you.Kahlil GibranThe Prophet · 1923★ 1.9
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