O dear,
As we pass impasses,
As we struggled through everything,
Then and now and later,
As we learn the true nature of,
Quixotic lies of life,
Lets not cede.
And beyond that,
Despite the fading beauty,
And youth,
Love wont ebb,
Embellished with pure feelings,
Unconditional acceptance,
For it is perennial.
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