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Next to you my heart beat quickens and echoes the thoghts of your lucid mind. Inside this vision of you and me flowing through the transendence of being. Today and ever after a rythm that keeps time on the strings of my soul.
Every breath an eternity of agony and the lost wonders of life gone by. Why has she who was to be mine forever forsaken me for the darkness of desolate love lost. For a minute of pleasure she is gone and never to return to her once lush paradise of enigmatic desire.
Every thing will I give to the corrupted world for my love to return to me. Yet how do you save that which is willinlgy sacrificed to the lusts of the world. Which is the stronger, love or lust, hate or devotion I will percieve them all in one tumultuous moment and save that which is distractedly impure.