The taste made the love, and the love made the lack. The forbidden made the passion, and the poverty. The poverty made the love leave the life. The delight was prohibited so the taste was lost. The life tore them apart, so the love became nothing. When the love became nothing, the passion was no more a thought. The love first brought the poverty, but the poverty broke the belief. The belief was really how it all began, but the forbidden bit back, and the belief did not last long against something so terrible. The passion was then gone as was the love and they did not know what to do, because the love had made the life. The lack of life then made them the lost, and the lost no longer believed.
Lydia
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