Romantic
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She sought, for an empire, I sought, for her desire. My weakness fled, the numbered rocks, By finding her tangled, in locks.
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We had loved, without glimpses, to our present,Allowing its gift, to surge, through our hearts,We had called upon, love to swell,Dancing on shores, where waters collected. I do love thee, with all the flames, of my heart,I love thy beauty, with all the light, that flickers. I leave thee, to roam, among the planet’s edge,I…
Modern Romanticism 