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By Dr Gregory Musson

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Desire in the void of separation,

Threatens the calm of reason. 

Paralysis, an aphasia, traps emotion. 

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Oh love, you tyrant.

Tradition you shamelessly flaunt. 

One on one you set to taunt. 

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How can this burning arrow,

Spread a crimson sorrow.

Smearing a clean tomorrow. 

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Each heated wave still is ours

Each crest a peak of desires.

Each minute an eternity of fires. 

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And so my love, no years are lost. 

Tomorrow still exists.

Yet we still ask ourselves is love all it costs? 

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Thank you for listening.

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