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I might run from her for a thousand years and she is still my baby child. Our love is so furious that we burn each other out.

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I might run from her for a thousand years and she is still my baby child. Our love is so furious that we burn each other out. – : Burton

 
I might run from her for a thousand years and she is still my baby child. Our love is so furious that we burn each other out.

To enlarge or illustrate this power and effect of love is to set a candle in the sun.
No cord or cable can draw so forcibly, or bind so fast, as love can do with a single thread

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