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Laws
The deep blue of the seas,
the red blood of the battles of old,
the green glow of the ancient forests,
Or the blinding light of the starfilled sky.
Nothing could touch her beauty.
The way the wind flows over her hair, her face.
The way she could bring any man down to his knees.
The way she made me smile, every hour of every day.
Every memory.
Such a pity,
why does it always have to end this way,
the laws of this universe are just too cruel for us.
We will meet again, in another world, another time.
Goodbye,
my love
the red blood of the battles of old,
the green glow of the ancient forests,
Or the blinding light of the starfilled sky.
Nothing could touch her beauty.
The way the wind flows over her hair, her face.
The way she could bring any man down to his knees.
The way she made me smile, every hour of every day.
Every memory.
Such a pity,
why does it always have to end this way,
the laws of this universe are just too cruel for us.
We will meet again, in another world, another time.
Goodbye,
my love
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