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To be loved to death is another thing I become you and you become me And we go about the life as a river Going with the land hand in hand As we trickle to the lows and pool in some places. We go and move and bubble Chatting and nudging one another along Til we stop. The innocent ****** with his dam Building in the center of our path Our journey stops but we are together The building there to catch us on our final venture Holding one another as we reach the end To be loved to death is another thing.
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Sep 16, 2021
Sep 16, 2021 at 3:31 AM UTC
loved to death
To be loved to death is another thing I become you and you become me And we go about the life as a river Going with the land hand in hand As we trickle to the lows and pool in some places. We go and move and bubble Chatting and nudging one another along Til we stop. The innocent ****** with his dam Building in the center of our path Our journey stops but we are together The building there to catch us on our final venture Holding one another as we reach the end To be loved to death is another thing.
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Sep 16, 2021
Sep 16, 2021 at 3:31 AM UTC
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