Construct

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Construct


Blank vows of a burnt out marriage,
My infidel love scarring every page

The separate strings of a frayed knot
Threading stitches into tapestried lots

The illicit secretive lustful desire
A casted spell, burnt ashes on fire

A spark, flaring into twin flames
Setting the cold-stoned tomb, ablaze

To construct requires ties to rot
A golden prize worth cheating for

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