Love Will Reach Above The Sky - Poem by Mark Heathcote
They who say their love will never die
Their love will reach above the sky,
And part souls as one persona…
Lie around in just their fauna?
But clearly not all things are just so—
Else we wouldn't marry divorce to solo.
But that said; in a teasing, caress…
Who wouldn't confess, love is heavenly?
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