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I stumbled on the song book of love.
It was written in verses,
Each page ended with colours.
I thought it was an ommision,
Not to end with dots!
I read a page over and over again.
It make no sense at all!
The colours odds to be blue!
But not like the roses.
I prefer the cover made with flowers,
Kissing portrait with a beautiful smile.
The chapters odd to start with trust.
Painting the image of two hearts in blue.
A young man with the heart of a lion.
Embracing love and kissing it's face.
They walk along the long street,
Counting the blocks of their faith.
So much has been sacrified.
Trust,obedience, submission to gain love.
I wish the song book of love make sense to you.
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