A will to love

Don in his den as Raj Yura

Nothing provokes anger like lightening,

to the house cometh love upon preacher’s pier,

there in the world willow those of Latin liar,

the rich don of ancient lore quiets the flame,

as the anger passes to the third quarter of,

reason and passion the two climbs upon volcano,

reason finds mercy or passion claims the crater,

as the source inspite of men’s labour is lost,

like a blind forgery of the upper heaven,

where is the hell’s purgatory remembers the passion,

as a passing claim of God’s men fired upon freezer,

He gulped the beer to loose reason,

and crawl upon the minarets upon passion,

All’s quiet on the western front It seems the,

end of mating season.

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