hm

This life takes a sorrow go,
And bliss pays one a penny woe.


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The way your eyes stare, they glimmer, the way your mouth remains calm, it attracts, the way your cheeks lift, they mesmerize, these all depict one sweet you.
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'Tis the builder had fallen desire,
And big disgust that burns in fire.
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Summer's bed,
Nourished with the roses,
Lay a sweet one's head,
And kisses the noses,
Of the passersby near,
Yet only a man could hear,
This sound sleep,
That a sleeping princess snores a melody heap.