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I giveth Her mine hands To write attested prophecy I giveth her mine legs To run when she has none I giveth her mine head To seeith as tis I seeith I giveth her mine tongue To expatiate the scrabble I speaketh I giveth her mine lips To taste mine amour' for her I giveth her mine ways To leadeth her up to mine door I giveth her mine euphoria So she shalt walk the clouds I giveth her mine hearing For her to hear angelic humming sound I giveth her mine heart To feel for her tis I do I giveth her these words Mine queen, how I love thee, tis I do I giveth her mine soul To be a allied yoke I giveth her mine spirit For when she's scared to hide and cloak!!!
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 11:38 AM UTC
i iungit uirginem ( I giveth her) ln latin dialect
I giveth Her mine hands To write attested prophecy I giveth her mine legs To run when she has none I giveth her mine head To seeith as tis I seeith I giveth her mine tongue To expatiate the scrabble I speaketh I giveth her mine lips To taste mine amour' for her I giveth her mine ways To leadeth her up to mine door I giveth her mine euphoria So she shalt walk the clouds I giveth her mine hearing For her to hear angelic humming sound I giveth her mine heart To feel for her tis I do I giveth her these words Mine queen, how I love thee, tis I do I giveth her mine soul To be a allied yoke I giveth her mine spirit For when she's scared to hide and cloak!!!
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 11:38 AM UTC
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