Your heart can not be broken if you refrain from love
My kind is sure fire pain when in passion we sing a true want.
So he has me forever or I am never enough.
Are grace & virtue to go the distance?
Always do it by our honor.
How I smile on...
Words not used: a adieu as have of she
What do you make of it? (I can make a hat, a broach, or a pterodactyl...)
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