Pure love

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In many ways they wander
The purity of our love
For her , they applaud
Let me show them
I love her to the infinity
Wild blue yonder
My soul linked with her scent
When nothing appears in sight
I seek vacuum but her ideal lithesomeness
When everything ends she's my liberator
All we need, sun and shiny letters
I love her deeply, as slaves strive for freedom
I love her freely, as eagles rise above the clouds
I love her purely, ready to burst through the darkest limits
I cherish her while the stars dancing
I admire her with a love that have no end
An angel appeared in my old despairs
I love her, as a dying man seeking for his last breath
Only one wish comes to the mind of mine
I love her always even after the reaper comes.

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