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Love and God

Sometimes and in the past when we searched for the compass of the heart in the art of life.
Joys was the load and pain the milk of time.
Sad but true we craved for love.
But few find like the narrow path that leads to heaven.
Yet I never bended my soul over this yoke of man...
When men say they fall in love...
We rather chose to walk in the red ink of the future which comes with the truth of God.
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