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Your heart skips a beat.
The pinnacle of hope.
There’s no greater feat.

The world, obsolete,
Love drug, like dope.
Your heart skips a beat.

No chance to retreat,
Dreams to elope.
There’s no greater feat.

Finally complete,
Can finally cope
Your heart skips a beat.

Everything is sweet
Can’t/won’t mope
There’s no greater feat.

We’re the elite.
Tied together with rope.
Your heart skips a beat,
There’s no greater feat.

Villanelle of Deadly Love - Villanelle

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