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| As in our eyes Our gazes each pierce
 Tell me what conjures thee?
 
 ‘My face in thine eyes
 Thine and mine appears
 And in our hearts, one in love.
 A love that cannot be slackened
 Nor for anything broken!
 
 For these times that ours be
 Peaceful methinks they are.
 But
 Peace can be a treacherous war
 And the bliss of what we
 See
 The precedents of chaos and war
 The art of our own mar
 
 I would swear by oath
 Stand with and by
 You
 Never letting you cry
 Nor this oath
 Solemn
 Breach or broke
 
 For in the chaos n despair
 Through the pain n madness
 Our hearts seas of bliss…
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