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The Lovers
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Break Away, They Fade into Dark
Exploration, Ecstasy, Pure joy
Embrace through the Pitch Black.
Dry Grass crinkles and crunches under the weight of man
Passion, Love, Lust
Intertwined, rebirthed together amongst dirt.
A sharp edge cracks the tree line ahead
Thorns, sticks, they fight
Marble Glistens
Sunlight wakes
Together Dancing in awe of the rising Sun
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