He loved her and was willing to write all the love poems for her. He loved her and loved that everyone knew the truth. Only Med D.G. Okano himself did not know the Tao, perhaps Med Okamoto knew in his heart, but still could not respond to Yeats. So this love is destined to be Yeats's guardian. Yeats immersed in this fruitless love for a long time can not extricate himself, he is so focused, and did not think that this persistent love is just a person's one-man play.
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