Intellectual Suicide
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Intellectual Suicide
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When I hear your voice I hear the choirs.
When I see your face I burn with fires.
When walking with you, my love never tires.
My joy when with you lifts me high as the spires.
You are the best one whom I've ever known.
In me by you the seeds of love are sown.
When you speak I think what I have never known
And when I'm with you, I am never alone.