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 |     | The Book of Love a rose gives you its beauty but hurts you with its thorns the symbol of unity can be too painful to hold like the story of the woman who loved this one man who died for his devotion for the others in the land love can conquer anything but I’m sure that she also felt the pain when blood was washed away the love remained every time she called your name it started in her heart this miracle and the book that lived on after you’d gone Magdalene brought love it cannot be extinguished it cannot be ignored it cannot be denied now of the woman and the lord the symbols in the churches the parchments and the stones the clues in all the searches will lead you straight towards the love she carried with her the sweet music for those with the ears to hear when blood was washed away the love remained every time she called your name it started in her heart this miracle and it stayed there after all we waited for so long to learn the truth it’s been hiding behind legends of you in your book the book of love ©Corjan, all rights reserved |
