poem #49

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Their love was like an eternal fire
Which only ever increased

They would fight like enraged wolves
In each others arms they'd come back to sleep

They would love likeThey knew they were together
In the kingdom of souls

When they were lost between the devil
And the deep blue sea,

The hope of finding each other kept them going
To find each other they sailed close to wind

Every cloud has a silver lining
And she was his moon, hiding behind those clouds

Lightening his withered and torn soul
After the centuries of being kept apart

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