Again,
act as a strangers
for a new start
for you and for me,
melt hearts, coated
twenty-four carat gold
to a rock, seldom fade.
I shall cry neither
for love of yours,
Nor you may embalm
feigned, my love.
I shall tumble neither
with nomadic shadows
Nor, may you try
to chase them.
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