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This poem is a song to ones lover |
| Take time by chance Give her a whirl Under the moonlit stars above so high Soar with me my lover for life Take the hand of gallows night Let’s flee from the worlds bird eye view No room to reconcile the difference’s between Let lover’s lye with what’s in between Explore the world’s wild fantasy of wondrous dreams Come with me Let’s become one, no one to bother No room for three Let’s entwine, party of one Underrate couples; it’s just you and me |