The Key

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There is a key that tells the secrets and there is neither door nor chain that can contain it, nor human force that can stop it.

You may shut her mouth but it will scream; you may close its ears but it will listen; you may close its eyes, but it will see; you may deadly hurt its heart, but it will live.

What is that, which cannot be hidden? What is that, which does not obey kings or sovereigns?

What is it?

Since, there are no walls, frontiers, distances that it cannot overcome.

What does turn the small into big? What does turn the weak into strong? And makes the slaves free, the fearful makes courageous, the uncertain makes certain, the mortal makes immortal.

What is this, what could this be? What else could be, it only is Love!

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