my love is like a red red rose, thats nwely sprung in june, my love is like a melody thats horibly out of tune, as fair are you my bonny boy, how deep in love am i, i will love thee still my dear, while the seas of life shall dry, so fair thee well my only love, fair thee well a while, i will come again my love, if it were ten thousand miles.
Reason for writing:
my heart told me the words.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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