Ama close as pulse
Mattriama near as breathe
Deep as center
Wide as time
Straight as light
Into the heart of love.
The friend thinks with you
The friend feels with you
Ama your friend, your same
Is also in all those friends your own.
Ama spouse of my heart
In all I love, it is you whom I mean.
\ ~@M@~ /
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