Thursday, June 30, 2016

My Love to You.

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My love to you, is a leopard, killing its pray to keep itself alive,
Everytime a pray is killed, Gods in favor of sacrifice chill within their temple.
To survive, everytime it keeps its eyes sealed, your unprecedented existence appealed,
Breaking the promise it gave, like a hundred times.
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But, as frank as a lover could be, it must be said loudly;
Your arrival to me couldn't be any more blithely,
How come you manage to trap that wild horse,
which was roaming for the very long time,
to tame it and convert to a nice ride,
for yourself to carry your biggest crime?
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When we are disposed of our sub-lunar doubts, if we can,
It is clear as day that, dear, we have the longest road of all,
And through my love, which is a tamed horse for your service,
I assume it is impossible for you to slip and miserably fall.

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