Always

Don't let me go
I'm yours to hold
All day and all night
Whenever we fight
No matter what we say
I'll love you always

by olivia glover

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What a truly beautiful piece of poetry. War truly is madness and pity does truly whisper, 'why? ' when such evils take place. Bel (with one L yes) actually does mean 'war' so this is quite a clever piece all together.