she does not know my love
My love is not fair seen cannot be heard about or be felt by love which need yes True love not seen she does not see how I love her or know how my love exists my love is fair as my self for I do not want any touch on me I feel so for her to and anything that disturbes her I'm not happy my love is not a mask with a fake smile on it my love is a heart with blood in it Love is not good morrow nor love is exchanged with prize reasons or visit if love is so then love will die when ever the prize goes my love is Eternal my unty my brothers my sisters my mother my father my Eternal lovers
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