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A bending body celestial home, of love and beauty, children roam. Finding life and freedom dance..naive hearts and pure romance. Your first love calls. Its beat a trance.It grasps your soul like a tainted charm. And locks its chain upon your arm., until the lovers kiss naight touch. Of lips to lip, the auras fuss. It tells of promised lies and grandeur dreams. As life it floats away in streams. A heart that breaks is stronger yet then one of love whos felt not kept. For if the truth of all the fuss. A lover dies a cryer must. Their tears they lie on empty ears and make no noise and fall for years. For hearts are meant to tear and rip. And love a scam to taste of shit. The best advice one can give. Is cut off your soul and where its been. And dont trust beauty in all its grace. For beutiful beauty beholds a gaze. Is nothing but a peice of gold. That cant be spent nor either sold. And at its time its death will come. Like all of life. In a world become. A world of pain and slandered lies. And one of hurtful promised guise. A lovers shame is tightly wrought as a lovers heart a stone of rock. It gives a fleeting moment of, a peaceful feeling and quaint where of. But nightly when the moon is full. The wrath of hate will win love too. And all will be as black as death. As death of love is put to rest. So swim the waves of lonliness. And in due chance the hurt. Be blamed by only you and folly. Marked by flame to burn.. For years of lies you tell yourself. Will only make you wash the shelf. Where pages kept are never read. For ignorance is found instead. So let it be let it go. Dont let love find your know. Dodge its arrow at any cost. And win u will instead to lost.