I don't cry out for your help.
Because you are too dear to me
And I don't want you to burn.
Houses build of secure wax,
Now lying in a molten white rot.
I will take this heat, my friend
Because I don't want you to burn.
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Loyalty is probably one of the most valuable qualities a person can have. To me at least. I really liked this poem, Subhashish. :)
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