Divine
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The thorns of love She shared with him Pierced her skin deep Inflamed the heart And infected the soul Grew like a virus Taking hold of her Drawing her down It felt like torture. That’s what he did I am not sure that he cared For he never laid his heart bare He protected it…
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Dreamers never die they just pass on by to another conscious state in time, dreamers don’t lose hope and they never give up they are optimists who put faith in love.