Unquenchable

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Love and Pain

Hearts broke open, fonnen fixation
upon a midnight moon...
Gnawing voids of lovers' loss 
Sorrowfully play in tune....
Beacons flashing 'return thy soul'
'No other of Earth doth swoon.'
A multitude of unquenchable thirsts
harmonize...'I beg of thee, soon'...

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