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May 2015
I would pluck the stars from the heavens to please you, pull the moon closer to the earth just to see you smile.

I would cross the wildest of rivers and climb the tallest of mountains if that is what you asked.

My heart is your possession, my soul yours to twist and bend and shape.

I am yours, completely.
Written by
Charlie  27/M/England
(27/M/England)   
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   ---, --- and Andrew Tinkham
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