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Thursday 9 August 2012

A proposal


Give me a reason to leave you,
and curses for thee so few,
you don't know how lovely you are,
like serene moon between clusters of star.
your heart purer than the water,
and your smile that I seldom want to alter.
your dark black eyes tell the secrets,
of your sorrows and your regrets.
your hands so soft I would hold it in all times,
and kiss your till my words rhyme.
If you are falling hard no worry no harm,
because ill always keep you safe in my arms.

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