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𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞
𝐂ome with me And I'll tell you a story A story so old but often said, A tale of love and glory.
Love clasped his hand And travelled on his bones Settled in his muscles And weighed his heart like stones.
Love captured his mind And trapped his legs Drank up all his blood And left him the dregs.
Love killed him And oh, did it bring him alive He hid it away, and slowly died, And then needed it again to revive.
Aphrodite held his arms And he held close that which he held dear And for a second he felt empty air But a shadow on his side, and yes, love is still here.
