Love comes quickly in the hour of need. Your heart ascends to the fever of the flames. Loves need will be fulfilled, all cost to the wind will be thrown.
When the wheat is bundled to dry in the Autumn wind, the harvest is gathered and winters stores be cached, let your love cool not. May it's heat remain even into the dark of winters night. Tempered only under his satisfying embrace.
Love comes quickly to those in need and stays a lifetime for those who love with a pure heart.
Long linger loves true kiss.
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