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Dec 01, 2005 00:45

I tried writing more, but i just can't explain everything in words. Not tonight. I'm far too exhausted from everything.

Love is beautiful
Fierce and strong
An insatiable all-consuming fire
A lion pacing on the red hot embers of desire

Love is a thirst that is never quenched
A sacred flame that can’t be drenched
By icy showers of sobriety
Or a society strangled by notions of propriety

So what kind of love is this?
This love that dares not speak its name
This love that hangs its head in shame
It this so called love even worthy of its name?

True love doesn’t lie
It doesn’t hide
And it will never be denied the right to sing its furious song
In sad empty streets from dusk till dawn

Love laughs at fear
And cries out its name for all to hear

Love is beautiful
Fierce and loud
But most of all
Love is proud

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