Love in the Revolution
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madamguillotineAngry gay REALLY into Dead Poets Society
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Shaking hands and fumbling words

Love in the Revolution

Shaking hands

and fumbling words

No where to start.

No where to turn.

You're alone in this.

This end of all things

The people are not summoned

yet we have killed their king.

But in the middle of this chaos,

without a single move,

is a spark of a light

a single instance of love.

A ring. From a wish to a promise

From box to a hand

Despite the quiet in the streets

and cries through the land.

And from that spark,

a fire glows.

There is now blood in the cobbles

as the revolution grows

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