Of love

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My sweet girl,

I found you in the brook side,

You were like the fairest flower growing from the mud.

I would pluck you from the mire

clean your wounds,

show you how to be alive again.

Love will forever keep you safe.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 22, 2012 ⏰

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