I don’t know what’s love

I don’t know what’s love, but it’s when that I read things, like I’m reading now, the Arab-Jew conflict, I seek for you to discuss things, and find that it’s still the same, the same that the first time when we had discussed ‘The Prophet’ and I had felt I found an intellectual friend, like I was finding one all through my consciousness, in you.

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