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Love has no mastery Under weathered wings Enveloped, clouds of misery   Love has no clamour In screeching tongues Envenomed with glamour Love has no prediction On provoking thoughts Enticed with malediction Love has no ground Above the fractures Enabled with marching sounds His arm shears the stars That entwined our endearment And is eternal no more.
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
Orion
Love has no mastery Under weathered wings Enveloped, clouds of misery   Love has no clamour In screeching tongues Envenomed with glamour Love has no prediction On provoking thoughts Enticed with malediction Love has no ground Above the fractures Enabled with marching sounds His arm shears the stars That entwined our endearment And is eternal no more.
Love has no place For you and me Anymore.
Hyperion
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
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