Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes,
Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears.
What is it else? A madness most discreet,
A choking gall and a preserving sweet.-- William Shakespeare
fly butterfly..fly high to the sky...reach the sky but never say goodbye..
fly butterfly..fly high to the sky...reach the sky but never say goodbye..
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