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In the trial of love, he’s been sentenced to death.
Every solid man is born, When his heart is in eternal rest.
Before sweet-dreams turn into night-mares, Can he have a little humble request?
Retain him as a beautiful poem, for all he said.
Forgive him for his hopeless pledge, as all the regrets.
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If that’s a NO, it builds character.
If that’s a GO, it changes forever.
Now, Cross the fingers. Say the prayers.
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Let the happiness stay, And the sadness fade away.
Sweet dreams we have craved. Wild kisses we have embraced.
Now the journey we both have to face. May the angel brighten your way.
Until his hair turns grey, this man has 3 vows to make:
“It is the flame of my soul cannot be fixed.
It is the beast on my mind cannot be tamed.
It is the love in my heart cannot be changed."
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Needs an ash-tray, to keep himself concentrated.
Until that night, our season finishes her trade.
When Spring stays, Winter truly fades.
