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Love


Oh how she is the most lovely to me.

With our troubles I see us not apart.

Thus disparity I forever see.

Love not a breeze, I hold close to my heart.

 

Thee most beautiful worth more than all gold.

O' my fair warrior keeps me so humble.

Our love so strong I see us growing old.

Thou by my side our love will not crumble.

 

Because you I am a better soilder.

Having a love like this is so surreal.

Despite all my pain you are my shoulder.

It may get bumpy, I know we will heal.

 

With you our love last till the end of time.

Thus for my dear love I'll do any crime. 

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