
Since of dawn Till get a line of dusk Push me on till yield I must Still jockey I exit you not Stab me with needles Wound me with names Feed me with seeds of ravish Till purple I turn in cheapen Love you even up then, I will not Poison me with lips of thine Those vibes that do burn hearts control to me the world Within the folding of thine Still will make out you not Sing to me o lovely one and only(a) Filleth me ears With fragrancy wonders Till one whitethorn wonder If one liveth or died Would still love you not Drapes of colorize whitethorn look the day As fall I may at th e curves thee display Horizons may merge & break I may Bent for the mount of proboscis thee parade But love you even then I will not Curses may effect Anger may quell At the aftermath of breath A life may be staved With or without a butchers blade But love you I will not Days may pass hid from sun hide at rear of vicious cloud While languish may shoetree for light Such may conciliate till I speak of love To the likes of thine But bump death I say Fore love you I will not If you urgency to get a full essay, format it on our website: OrderEssay.net
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