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In this arbitrary conviction, I'm forced to relinquish parts of my soul
To this world full of hate, carrying thieving obsessions
As the fire scalds, it burns
Watching it's flames grow taller and taller
As the embers they surely fall
To signal a long lived life beside a being, their love making me whole
A light appeals to my darkening perception creating a wealth of beauty, so pure
Our hands, yours in mine, as we begin to stride inseparably through the days of this life
The future is calling
Out to our brave guesses on what we think life inevitably has in store.
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