My Grandmother's Writing Part 4 Poem by Bunny Boo Vana

My Grandmother's Writing Part 4

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Love is smoke, made with fumes of sighs,
Being purged; a fire sparkling in a lover's eyes.
Being vexed; a sea nourished with a lover's tears.
What else is it? A madness most discreet,
a choking gall' and a preserving sweet.-
Shakespeare

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