LarielM, 10 january 2012
Through the valley of death, I pray for thee
To have such wonderful woman
Yet not known to thee
Oh how blinded you are
To only have the mind on your hormones
Blinded am i not to have eyed such fate
Of what cruelty, what misery to which i befall my late.
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