Amity would still be a lexeme with no allusion.
Infatuation would still be a poem I recite to my bosom.
Inclination would still be a bare in my gist.
Rapture would still be a rayless frost in me.
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Amazing write, I love the richness of the language used here. However, I think my favorite line is: Rapture would still be a rayless frost in me. This is beautifully written, well done!
Thank you so Much Nika..