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Of but a portion Might I have of you Tis more than I’ll ever need Nay When I have all of you Complete myself, shall I be On my love of you : Rampant is my love Not one to be tethered Patient is my love Not one to be wayward Garrulous is my love Not one to be talked down Certain is my love Not one to be questioned Naïve is my love Abandoned to your hand Yours is my love To do with as you will
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Dec 2, 2010
Dec 2, 2010 at 6:43 PM UTC
But a Portion
Of but a portion Might I have of you Tis more than I’ll ever need Nay When I have all of you Complete myself, shall I be On my love of you : Rampant is my love Not one to be tethered Patient is my love Not one to be wayward Garrulous is my love Not one to be talked down Certain is my love Not one to be questioned Naïve is my love Abandoned to your hand Yours is my love To do with as you will
© Tyson Williams
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Dec 2, 2010
Dec 2, 2010 at 6:43 PM UTC
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