A conspiracy of desire
Led to this fire in the mire
Where we camped out for a night
Where we stood love on a ridge
Among desolate things looked over
The one thing we had come here
To accomplish in a moment
So secretly prepared
Through many lifetimes
Would not slip by unnoticed
This time would not be
Forgotten lost to us
We would be young again
And this time eternal
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