After a deep love
After years of separation
After the last millennium is wrapped up
With white and rosy candles
You come back
With an empty face
And with dropped hands
To ask me for
A break up
With no more confusion
And a solid conclusion
I accepted the deal
After all
This everlasting ancient love
Grows up like a seven pillars
Of a new religion
Neither me
Nor the Romans
Could stop it.
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