As strong as rocks on a mountain side,
our love will never die.
It is bound as tight as the chords of a spiders web.
It goes for all eternity,
never stopping nor slowing.
Now here we stand,
holding each other tight,
our love as deep as the oceans combined,
our love as bright as the stars on a cold and crisp night.
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