Fantasy - Cliff Dwellers
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Lovers we attempt to be
Straining from within the tree
The fibres try to hold us back
We need a lumber man to hack
To break the hold and let us free
So one from two at last we'll be
Lie together on this rocky crag
Till you are old and I'm a hag
Anchored to the cliff we are
Two souls who not apart by far
Will try to make the gap decline
I will be yours, you will be mine
But if our union not to be
I will still be true to thee
Never give my heart away
I'll turn to stone and here I'll stay
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