
Our journey of our lives may be wild, thorny ‘n’ adventurous, may be rosy, dry ‘n’ pristine, but my love I have for you will remain immutable, oh my Breanne.
Lo,my darling, my pride,
As august as the broad day sun,’n’ as radical as nightly luna, surely shall I always giveth thou, my ultrasoft comfort.
Lo my darling, my pride.
Torment not thyself with reify grief, come give me thy embrace, I shall be thee relief médico, to heal thy Coldly blow.
Lo my darling my pride,
Leave thine sorrow on my bossom, submit thy pains on my broaded black forest that liter on my dearly breast, por, I shall remain the healer of thine wounds
Lo, my darling, my pride.
how delightful will thy face lit, if you dare to taste a Lil from eternal smile,
‘n’ dine with real felicidad, I bet, it will lighten thy soul doldrums.
Lo my darling, my Breanne.
Worry not now, I shall be with thee, and shew you the unquenchable love now and forever.
Lo, my darling my pride.
I love you very much

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