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F Major

Love never grows old

neither becomes cold,

nor doth it fall sick

as to become weak.

 

Nay! not by its strings,

but the lovers themselves.

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Written by
folorunsho-obalugemo
M / Nigerian
Published
Jun 18, 2018
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