In this love,
I learned about life,
hardship and the death of my soul.
I learned to be re-born
and to let go
of my eternal pain.
To understand this truth
of which I have
to gain,
eternally...
And there will be no remorse for my love
for it is truth
and truth be it
that beauty burns,
the third degree.
Oh the irony that beauty is wretched and dark!
and somehow so ugly,
how can that be?
But it IS truth...
and this truth that speaks to me
my love,
you are
the third degree.
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