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It seems as though you never went away.
The guide upon the wall of course is sure That we had parted long ago one day To end the hurt, as children, we incurred. Our love, inciting fire was reckless spent. Engulfed in our desire we could not see What speed we sailed Poseidons' Water's, bent, Untill ourselves would part and ruined be. Not one refrain of disrespect remain. My heart now opens wide where once was closed And welcomes back as one to his domain Your wiles, so quick and lively, unopposed. No weathered song of love would be replete Should hatred rule and never cede defeat.
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