"Love is bread," they said.
"Love is salt.
Love is a bitter load
come winter weather."
But bread is sweet;
salt is a need.
The load, we bear together
down any road,
come any weather.
"Love is bread," they said.
"Love is salt.
Love is a bitter load
come winter weather."
But bread is sweet;
salt is a need.
The load, we bear together
down any road,
come any weather.
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