Aman
Make it a glass of good, dark stout, if you will, lass . . .
One of my faves from a later part of 'The Song of Solomon' -
Set me as a seal upon your heart,
as a seal upon your arm;
for love is strong as death,
passion fierce as the grave.
Its flashes are flashes of fire,
a raging flame.
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Eldest, that’s what I am . . . I knew the dark under the stars when it was fearless - before the Dark Lord came from Outside.
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