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Roving for a chance

I Rove for you,

My love

 

I Rove searching always

My love

 

Every drink,

every song I play,

every swish of my cane,

always to find you

 

My love,

 

Im a Rover,

always roving,

searching,

for you,

My love

 

You may not know me,

or know of my quest

Nor do I know of you

except for your beauty

your grace,

your pull

My love

 

We will be together,

one day

but here I Rove,

through the dark,

the dank,

the evil of this land,

I Travel

I Quest

I Search

My Love

 

I Rove

to gain my true loves company

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Written by
duncan-morrison
American
Published
Jan 26, 2011
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