Bittersweet
If life was to threaten me with disaster
If I had to choose between a limb and you
I'd choose without weighing
instinct
without blinking
because like chocolate and red wine and strawberries
I can let go of every good thing, but not you
I can tear off the angel's one wing
but
acceptance and understanding
you give (which
you are)
I cannot
hauntingly
beautiful music
aching spirit of life
douce-amère
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