our blood
is full
of love.
it has
been this way
since the
earliest
times
of man.
our hearts
wither
and
falter
in the face
of loss,
and our
blood
weakens,
and so
do we,
but hope
is never
lost,
because
love
will forever
come
and go
but our
hearts,
will beat on
regardless.
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