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Jan 2016
From now, until the end of time. Our stars will shine, we'll age like wine, and I promise to all the heavens; there will never be another love quite like mine.                                                    Love is a battlefield; mistrust and deception, pain, misdirection. We search for protection. We consistently, efficiently, misuse our greatest weapons.                                                                Let God be our shield, his love be our blade, and we will weave together to form the armor.                                                              Let faith light the path, thru the darkness ahead. We trust in each other, we won't be mislead.                                              From now, until the end of time
Written by
Maven  Houston
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