TRIST Sleep while you can my love, The stars won’t shine forever, Dream on my true love, Be cast into the world of never; Unwillingly I have deceived, Though no intention was, Before you think ill of me, I beg you to pause; My life is yours and alone, You are my very being, I would crawl under any stone, Just to hide my cruel deceiving; As the mist of the early stove, The brew that witch’s takes, I must confess here and now, I prefer Rice Crispy's To Kellogg’s Corn flakes. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
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