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People ask: how to make love last? Perhaps they mean, a relationship / Perhaps they mean, distance as a means / And proximity as a seam / But how is that love? In any exquisite sense / True love / Is so expansive / It connects 8 billion dreams / It serenades them with the stars / It passes a piper on the glaswick shores / And stops and stares for hours / Never thinking about the loss to come / Only dreaming about the flight to free / Chill and Netflix / Is not a dream / That's someone else's hours / Shoehorned into a screen / But perhaps you seek the sacred / Where love unlocks the start and end / And out pours February Fourteenth / Into every day between / Do you want the rest of it? / Is your flower still starving to drink? / Is it enough to breathe the ovens? / Are you delirious from sights unseen? / Do you understand that true romance / Is a destination of unfixed teems / There is no such thing as scare away / For somebody meant to be / There is no such thing as death of love / For anyone who truly sees