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Old Heart Loud Soul

    If love we share,
and friends we be.
There be no reason,
for I to live without thee.

   In separate places our love will flourish,
if only you promise our friendship to nourish.

I shall paint the skies with the sounds of your soul.
  We shall feel the light our minds together have shed.
You are mine, for you my heart does grow old.
Written by FistoLove
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