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Heart two unite into the night through and then me and then you oftentimes, it is true I tell you just when I love you and we can hear and we can fly we can struggle and try when we come near then we know why symbols of us tears and blood, bloom unite two into trust trumpets ring out the longest cry with two threads in the loom, each inch of fabric, then, must join- to delight and doom in the muslin, and in the dust |
Additional Notes:
This poem is simply about the labor that is Love.
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