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Pools of heat we play in whenever, A Love so grand an endeavor But romance is dead forever Where is it found and how do we follow? In truth we’re only left to wallow Because romance is dead forever. Let us and me and you scorn them, The rulers we believe condemn, But no more are they worthy of attention Because romance is dead forever. If it shows only dark and dreary endings, Why must we keep going on pretending? While why is only a question And time is only a piece I hope to give a suggestion That without a love forever We float a little higher, little longer In our own, worthwhile release
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Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 12:32 AM UTC
Heated Love
Pools of heat we play in whenever, A Love so grand an endeavor But romance is dead forever Where is it found and how do we follow? In truth we’re only left to wallow Because romance is dead forever. Let us and me and you scorn them, The rulers we believe condemn, But no more are they worthy of attention Because romance is dead forever. If it shows only dark and dreary endings, Why must we keep going on pretending? While why is only a question And time is only a piece I hope to give a suggestion That without a love forever We float a little higher, little longer In our own, worthwhile release
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Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 12:32 AM UTC
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