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Thy recesses of heart bestowed upon thee Art the work of a Master, a prodigy forsooth Thou hast the complexion of that which is pure Harbingers of hell doth cower ere Thine beauty of thee; shalt prosper evermore Allow me to apologize, For a queen art thou to me, Whom ‘gainst one could not make delations Long after yon, at which hour thou art gone But if 't be true come the day, forced; thy queen walk hence Shalt thee leave me, nay! Still wilt ye reside ‘longside me Beest t in flesh, or beest t in heart The love I hath for thee, wilt nev'r fall apart
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Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 3:26 PM UTC
Thy Recess of Heart
Thy recesses of heart bestowed upon thee Art the work of a Master, a prodigy forsooth Thou hast the complexion of that which is pure Harbingers of hell doth cower ere Thine beauty of thee; shalt prosper evermore Allow me to apologize, For a queen art thou to me, Whom ‘gainst one could not make delations Long after yon, at which hour thou art gone But if 't be true come the day, forced; thy queen walk hence Shalt thee leave me, nay! Still wilt ye reside ‘longside me Beest t in flesh, or beest t in heart The love I hath for thee, wilt nev'r fall apart
This is for my best friend and my love; I'm sorry I've hurt you so many times, but you've always stayed by my side no matter what. Thank you to all the people out there like that.
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Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 3:26 PM UTC
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