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We Share Our Heart 💞️

Meet with me in strings of cellos
Striking drums, exhausting bellows
Plucking waves we will play in kind
We share our heart and ever bind
Ecstatic vibration imbues befuddle,
Reeling strings of silk into the subtle
Cords of smoke ascending appeases
In our mingling spirit find exegesis
We curse nomos, the moon blinds the sun
Blessed Liber, our freedom is won.
      
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