Truce
What I want in love
Is a mind of growth
Honed to the click and clacks
Of misunderstandings groan
What I need in love
Is a heart so bright
That shines and laughs
And awakens the dullest dye
What I hope for love
Is a peace of mind
The days serene
and nights gettin in
What it is in love
Is a fight for truce
Creation from rapport
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