Love is many, Water is many
And flows aplenty
But Fire is one
And consumes until gone
All but purity.
If to each other we belong
And we’re to stay strong
Then feel the fever
And douse with ether;
Purify the bond.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
Offline) - Published: June 3rd, 2024 12:27
- Category: Love
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