The power of love

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He told me on several occasions,

That our love was his motivation.

He would run a thousand miles,

Just to be by my side.

He would fly to the sky,

To brig me the stars of the night.

He's dying for love,

Thirsty for passion and hope.

He would offer me the sun,

His kisses are like bombs.

Longs is the distance that keeps us apart,

But our live is made of a jar of hearts.

No matter how long we have to wait,

Our feelings are our strength.

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