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I Swear

Don't ask your heart, Don't blame it, Don't chastise your heart, Don't scorch it, Make yourself assured You grasped a true love, That would never short, Because I made it as hard love. I will fill each hole of your heart To have it eternally to my heart I swear to my vains and pains, I will gain the rains of love Like grains to my brains. The world was made for love In animals we have doves They love themselves without rivalry That's why they live gourdly. Don't ask a gourmet about Garri I swear by the moon and the stars That live in your steeped heart. I swear by the love that hankers To instil in your heart, I swear by the wisp grins Of your soft swathed chins That were dabbed by my lips I will love your lilac lips. I will miss your smile, You are always as my smile. I will never forget your face, You are always my pace, No girl is so worthy in my space, You are a buttress of my smile My heart stayed as a wimp In your love; it can't swim Your blood is my heart's pool Your love is much full I swear by your breathes That are under my heart's beneath I swear by your heart's blood That sprints like a heavy flood I swear by your eye lashes That are so hot like high school's lashes I swear by your trachea's sighs That allows sweet sighs To overflow as my heart's sighs, I will love thee as mine, Because you're always in my mind. Sweet love never dies Sweet love always shines Sweet love is always my tea You're a sugar in my tea By which it tastes thee Your fragrance fills the atmosphere, Your sweats dissolve the hydrosphere Your skin that sways fluently And the muscles that internally Hoarded around your bones, And your bloods within your bones, I will never forget your love. It is a long and narrow poem That goes with touching tones Your message is a poem That chirps a melodious tones Your steps always sound In my heart's lounge I will be triumphing your name I will be caring your name I will be in your name's fame Your name will be a game That I will be hunting as a game You are frames that frame My body like a door frame Your heart will be a legitimate I'll never be something intimidate Only those that are magnates In love will be magnates That will purchase your heart's magnets I have a good chiaroscuro That will let me get a Goro.

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