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Love in 1602 - February 10, 2003

 

Foolishly, I proclaim my love to thee.
Thou art the one that I truly adore.
And since I met you I hath danced in joy.
Thou hast a beauty I cannot describe.
Your eyes, like fire, burn chills all down my spine.
Thou say'st my name and I feel warm inside.
In your absence my heart wilts like a rose.
And so I wish to love you 'til I die.
If thou wilt not lovedst me truly too,
Bid thee farewell, may life be good to you.

 

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