Love Got No Slim
As in the days
Took of the richter scale
As it measured the quake of waves
Through the conundrum
That I never swear,
In the light of optimism
Forgot not to mention,
The love you see
I break the take of ocean
To rip into the pieces of
Joys and sorrows
To reunite into the fabric of
The game that we gonna enter
Swear my eyes to solace in love
For the mission never ending
And close my eyes resting in the supreme
Taking the leap of faith.
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