History 1302 Essay
Dear History 1302 essay
I wish I could gift you flowers of a full boquet
For you lead me to my love
The girl who remained next to me
The one who makes my heart flutter like a dove
It would be over a year until our hearts would mingle
But until that day my heart would tingle
She is the sun to my seasons
Changing me and rearranging me
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