#LOVE Love is the twisting turning of the hare, Running from natures snares. To trust love in the ever impending doom Is to stair into the gloom and find the light. The light is your love and use it as you may But know once its seen it will never go away. Treat it gently, treat it kindly, and follow its winding slowly; through the secrets of time. The blue love is a venture best swathed in secrecy. Playing Epona Origins home soon. M
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