Who-Ru
Who was the last I liked to kiss, hold in my arms and reminisce?
Centuries old, and infinite as the universe, I laid in your arms
eternal bliss ...
So yearning is dust, of the corners we shared, though I sweep daily
tears drop for the love we shared.
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