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Love can be lasting, can't it? |
| The blazing fire radiates its warmth Encompassing the couple as they reminisce. Many years unfold within the flames Till again they experience their first kiss. As the fire consumes the oaken logs So the years have consumed the lovers' youth. The flickering light and crackling sounds Lull the pair into sleepy dreams of truth. Dying embers give off their final glow As the years have stolen youth from the two. So the fire’s light and warmth fade to an end The couple sleeps, their tomorrows too few |