T H E E N E R G I E S T H A T P E O P L E G I V E O F F

T H E M O R E I S E E Y O U

The more I see you

The more I want you

Somehow this feeling

Just grows and grows

With every sigh I become

More mad about you,

More lost without you,

And so it goes.

Each time I look at you

Is like the first time.

Each time you're near me,

The thrill is new.

And there is not a single thing I wouldn't do for

The rare delight of

The sight of you.

Can you imagine

How much I love you?

The more I see you as years go by.

I know the only one for me can only be you.

My arms won't free you

And my heart won't try.

D O C U M E N T

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D E A D E N

Time is an abyss. profound as a thousand nights. centuries come and go. to be unable to grow old is terrible.
Death is not the worst. there are things more horrible than death. can you imagine enduring centuries experiencing each day with the same futile things?

F I R S T A C T I O N

THE END