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    Can I ever let you go?


    To your feelings, you I owe. When my faith ceased, While God seemed pissed, Only you remained my faith.


    You found me,


    Your eyes shaped my hands,


    Together,


    We found freedom, Out of bondage of differences, We learnt to love ourselves only.


    In death,


    Will I ever forget you?


    Even in heaven,


    We might be the first couple,


    And if it is hell,


    Well, to hell with life as singles


    Your sound of moaning,


    As a cat''s mew,


    Soft, tender and passionate, Like the Biblical pomegranate.


    Cara Mia,