take bread away from me, if you wish,

        take air a

        do not take from me your laughter.

        Do not take ahe rose,

        t you pluck,

        ter t suddenly

        bursts forth in joy,

        the sudden wave

        of silver born in you.

        My struggle is harsh and I e back

        ired

        at times from having seen

        th,

        but ers

        it rises to the sky seeking me

        and it opens for me all

        the doors of life.

        My love, in t

        er

        opens, and if suddenly

        you see my blood staining

        tones of treet,

        lauger

        will be for my hands

        like a fresh sword.

        o tumn,

        your laug raise

        its foamy cascade,

        and in the spring, love,

        I    your laughter like

        ting for,

        the rose

        of my ecry.

        Laug t,

        at t the moon,

        laug ted

        strｐ://s of the island,

        laug this clumsy

        boy who loves you,

        but when I open

        my eyes and close them,

        weps go,

        urn,

        deny me bread, air,

        light, spring,

        but never your laughter

        for I would die.
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