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The Passion of Love by Onic
The passion of love I would put away
It burns but once, an ephemeral flame
When comes the time to pay its due
I'd rather have a quiet talk with you
It burns but once, an ephemeral flame
When comes the time to pay its due
I'd rather have a quiet talk with you
A short, proverb like poem I wrote during my last year of college.
I still often feel this way.
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