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Jan 2015
I love you,
With no hope of gain
And much to loose.

With cautions lost
To blinding love
I gift you my delicate heart.

I darent ask for yours in return -
This gift is selfless
Because I love you,
Silently and without hope

And if you choose
Not to be loved by me -
I pray you'll be loved
Once again this way.
Cíara McNamara
Written by
Cíara McNamara  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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   angie keller
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