Connect our Love quickly*
This twisted wreck in this world
It is only of Love that makes it unfurl
To leave this strife and its grip
It is in one's heart, to make it slip
Oh Lover please, we cannot make this last
Quickly enjoin our hearts so this misery pasts
Dom*Colucci 2011
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