Under moon are two rovers
With scars swollen as goiters
And jars of roses withered
Wandering by the river
Where they had lost each other…
Posterity remembers
They connected like Rivers
Flowing sweetly together
Through promises of forever
They once made in the alter.
It’s their fault they didn’t understand themselves much
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At times, love fade away, at time ecstasy is overgrown
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Isn’t that crazy in our world now
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It had been in rock of ages too
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🤦🏼♀️
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Yeah
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Before tiring the knot
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How?
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Tying I meant
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Okay
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