The shiny bacon of light,
shining through the darkest corners.
How others pale in comparison,
as she stood tall amongst others.
Like a god-sent gift of spark,
she ignites and kindles our friendship.
Many years of blissful thinking,
and am still counting.
O, aye, my lord!
When fire rose from hell,
scorching, burning ferociously,
tearing us world's apart.
And now we end in different classes,
our relationship may not last.
But deep down within my heart,
your silhouette will not part.
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