The "L" word

Generally speaking there is much folly in young love

Man's lust for companionship

Scarcely given from above 

Worldly desires headfirst we dip

Treasured wisdom from the word

Overlooked and forgotten

Our bag of bones that are corrupt

We will one day rot it

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