LOVE IS NOT TO MAKE9 W7 d' N6 s$ C/ ~* ~" b( Z
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Dream is not to wake The Way4 z0 a. o1 D' I4 H- R6 W
Care is not to take away
5 l, L% `$ R$ |, \Breast is not to bake n play
8 y9 x1 s. n2 f& }Love is not to make n slay2 Y# _8 F+ @* v: H8 c" F
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Usually love is naturally born |8 r6 Y3 b9 b) B$ i
Caesearan birth makes it biting n porn& r+ g4 M o5 y/ i- r
By nature it's blind hot n scorn
, R8 @" ?' a3 P3 t5 Q; XTrue love has soft honey n hard horn0 ]# B1 w1 {4 P' `& B" M4 {" d
4 T( ]. ~9 W- q. gWe fall in love 'cause we've hope n desire
+ I( K8 N$ f! c! [For love we will live n destined to die( w6 ]6 W+ v- c/ G( J/ z6 R! ]9 V
We come we struggle n we go
2 u, r4 N' s0 m& U t8 k5 pLove is with us from head to toe
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8 Q) h4 F% M& b5 v. U4 x4 l* D) {! Y4 m dIt has broght us endless sweet mess
' f- g8 w# ]) L5 ^8 d0 P2 ZWithout it the world be essentially dead
3 I2 `2 m' ~8 U* t1 Q& qIt's heavenly Helen made the Horse red. U8 _! n9 ~2 m( K7 ^' b
Our Butterfly Dream leads us to field n bed |