The unconditional
For words are mouth to speak, for eyes are used to seek. Look at me look at them, have you seen them in Gems. People Love people grow, while other looks at me like a crow, O you oh you have you ever think of me for a few, for words are marrow and i am not into you. But then again i loved you for long and so strong, for this unconditional love i have is where you belong.
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