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Feed the Fire

Love is like a fire that burns
If it's never starved for wood.
Thanks to it, the planet turns.
Everything around is good.
We must feed the fire with care
Lest love's warming ember die.
Let us make an ardent prayer
That we give no cause to cry.
Negligence can make love fade
Till it's just a frigid ash.
If we have some effort made
It will never end as trash.
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