A testimony of thou sour lives in one
We devour everything that ist’ good
Rain doth not wash away the stench
There is beauty in the tears of love
Wicked are the ways to steal a mind
Crying tears from a bleeding heart
Gathering imagination in a crystal vase
Beautifully capturing all in a maze - meant
Keeping the love that has not been sent
A soft prayer to answer secret dreams
Let us entwine in a passionate embrace
surely we need not open anymore wine
Can we not lay together to feast? one more time.
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