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A false image
She grasped for the fire. Yearned for its warmth.
Glare upon her cheeks, she smiled with eyes alight.
Smoldered love she held tight, upon the hills of klotho
For love is what she seek'd and thought she brought.
But blind it is, so what she felt she could not sight.
Bare his hands absorbed hers in the morning light.
And the winds blew wildly in the summer sun.
And her tears were quick to join.
For a picture speaks a thousand words.
And a cliff adorns the sea as it beats upon the shore.
My friends I say, love is a beauty ugly when gone.
Glare upon her cheeks, she smiled with eyes alight.
Smoldered love she held tight, upon the hills of klotho
For love is what she seek'd and thought she brought.
But blind it is, so what she felt she could not sight.
Bare his hands absorbed hers in the morning light.
And the winds blew wildly in the summer sun.
And her tears were quick to join.
For a picture speaks a thousand words.
And a cliff adorns the sea as it beats upon the shore.
My friends I say, love is a beauty ugly when gone.
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