Everything's sliding apart
Yet, "Long live everything!"
For the art of creation
Is older than the art of killing.
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“I knew who I was this morning, but I’ve changed a few times since then…”
“You are the rose of my heart,
You are the love of my life.
A flower not fading nor falling apart,
If you’re cold, let my love make you warm.
Rose of my heart…”