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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Times integrity brings structure for all admirers whom are confused And its measure creates order for every affair that are disordered In Our passion, in love, We are satisfied And in Our love We embody confirmation Where are We traveling to, in Our intimate Love Train? If We are stationary, relative to the speed of the train, are We still moving? Can observers locate Our destination or fulfillment? Can Our speed, relative to perspectives, reveal Our passion? Critics look in from the outside on Us To find any faults that turn up to the observer While My eyes lock on her beauty And Your eyes key in Your whole world Time how long have I waited for swiftness? And it was not quick Yet rushed for delay And it was not tardy Is Time an illusion? Lovititivity is love that remains constant It continues regardless of ones perspective Nothing fills up space like Love You are my guiding star through the wilderness of love that made it not tangled The shining moon above its dark nights that made a way out from the forest My devotion is deep, I indulge in You And in My love endures an insatiable will How long have We journeyed, rocketing to My December Moon? If I pass through space where time slows to a freeze, are We still aging? Can observers determine Our beginning or ending? Can Our time, relative to interpretation, relate My devotion? Critics look up from telescopes on Us To spot any supernovas that appeal to the observer While My eyes plant on her brightness And Your eyes harvest Your forever Look on Us at Our destination We aged as fast as a minute hand See Us along Our journey We aged as slow as a hour hand Love in flesh who were former soulmates And in flesh love as red as a second hand nonstop every second like a clock
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