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for the ever  

Hold tight,
don’t fight,
love is coming thrilling willing us to each other.
Stand straight,
accept my gift of this the heat of me the beat of me.
Dance, dance, flying free we can be we are.
Forget, forget, the others they are wounds away now.
Bend back feel me through you to you yes.
Time, time is joking croaking an old fart for the fairies.
We will steal this hour and any harm that comes 
will be a prison worth the paying.
Love is true not meant to be concealed here.
Stand true. 
There is no ending, we are here enduring for the ever.