Beautiful seed

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You are the bridge under which I stay,
When the storms attack my nights and days,
In those morns of agonizing rains,
In your loving presence I remain .
You are the shoulder on which I cry,
You are the little truth to my lie.
So today I say,
Loud and bold,
That it is my heart you hold,
And I promise to never let you go,
For our love is
The most beautiful seed I sowed.
~*~

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