Anderson Cmlviii
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It's easy to give you my life
I wouldn't think of doing something else
Yr eyes are as beautiful as a virgin ocean
Never spoiled by human misery
O how I want to kiss those lips
And stroke a wisp of yr hair
Just thought of you with someone
That isn't worthy of yr love
Making me want to burst out of this room
I would carry you to a cabin in the mountains
And sketch out yr name in stone
To proclaim my love--my unlying love
But you don't know me--I'm just a poet
Poor, however, honest
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