Soul and the body.

As long as the soul

Loves the body

There sticks fortitude.

Pain could be borne

For pleasure to follow.

Once the soul deserts

The body, it is dead.

Where is the fortitude?

Where is the pain?

Where is the pleasure?

Soul is forgotten.

You, the soul,

I, the body.

Be they together

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