i desire to get it over
with all difficult of war
it seems to us
the fault not our pleasure
the truth must lies in the road
we swallow love like a pill
that it should do the war end
after word
desire how good to tast the desire be
we meet a death
and suprised the life
in any number of birth
we without beginning to end
wolk like that until
romance is understand the fool of war
love lies not outsid our world
its in our heart
grow with our body
to reaches
as deep as our soul
by war stream rushing under our life
we covered the sky with
that our waking
that what we are…


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