and you my classic poetry,
together we write modern poem
& frame it down to "hearts' gallery".
being fallen in love, i know,
something i long to speak
& allot you've got to mimic,
love has no language, no religion
for that our souls about to gimmick
the history of our synchronized love
will be written in historic epitaph,
like a dust of anew dawn &
an ash of drunk night,
our spirituality will live forever
till the end of this life.
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