Joe

Joe is young.

Joe
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in love the sound of a million roaring oceans.

He says, Though the seas dry up and the stars burn out,
my love for you will never die.


Joe grows older. Joe works in a box. Joe loves his lover even more.


Joe
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in love to the sound of a million roaring cars.

He says, Though lost in this madness of windowless eyes,
my love for you will never grow dim.


Joe is close to death.

He cannot move.

He is inept.

He is mad.

His lover is gone.

He has none other.

He is alone.

His love has gone.


But Love will not leave him alone.


Love
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into Joe from heaven above...

And Joe
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in Love as never before,
f
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in love to the sound of a million roaring lions.
He finds what has always been just around the corner. What he has always had in part, he now finds in Full.
For Love has found him.
And he loves.
And he Loves.
And Love will not let him go.