Ye all i posses not,
For my heart yearns for thou.
Lets not maketh ,
Things more hard.
Thy breast will own,
Tho im not brawny.
Thou maketh my heart hie,
When thou are by my ribs.
Just give me your lurve,
And make our emotions solid.
You are my possession
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