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If I **** the dog and change my name,
will you tell me you'll wait?
If I ask for courtship and marriage,
your hand, will you give?
If I seek more strength, go far away,
will you tell me you'll stay?
If I long for end on some royal stone,
for me, will you live?

If I ask you to forget me, will you?

Because I can't.
This is for the love of my life, Emer.

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