She..is..he..
and he is..
She..
The two..
now lost..
loves heart..
and bright....
was yellow
the sun.....
...
You once as two..
were one..
and ran..
round the world..
Inside...
both heads..
......
He fell.. inside..loves fire..
and she..his red..
heart burned..
Both fires burned hot...
ice..cold..
Within..Her..
light did form..
around it...
.......
Over shadows love..
swept out...
coals..
Your smile..
twin lips....
he..kissed..
both miss....
.....
His face..
from that..
bright coals
still hiss..
........
Again
Now alone..
he walks..
back into...
Loves........
great...
full moon..
She is afraid,
he is tired..
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