I ask you
Would you die for me
I would give you the stars
The sun on a golden plate
All the grapes you can eat
For your love means more to me
Than any excuse we give
And all the heartache we can take
I ask you again
Would you die for me
No
Then your love means less than life
No
My love is exquisite
It contains all that I have
If you desire my life
Then love means nothing to you
I would not die for you
For then love would be over
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Author:
Hugh (
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Comments1
Excellent work.
Thank you
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