No I wasn't there when the moon was dim
And the market lights too, were low,
You see I didn't know you then so dearly,
You see I didn't have any love to show.
But now that I have you as mine and forever,
Your cries and smiles and moans and heart.
Now I'll burn my soul to light you,
And I'll hold you till death do us part.
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PoetryStupidoscope is a collection of my weirdly stupid poems. They are written with no thoughts whatsoever. If you still like them. Let me know. And if you don't then please please definitely let me know.
