Poem

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This is a poem I read at school, I thought it was cute.

O, my love is like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June.
O, my love is like a melody,
That's sweetly played in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonny lass
So deep in love am I,
And I will love thee still my dear,
Till a' seas gang dry

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
A

nd rocks melt wi' the sun!
And I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only love,
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my love,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile!

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