And so it seems,
That if it isn't one thing,
It is a dozen others,
But through it all a promise,
I made to my lover,
Yet even more to myself,
Because i truly love her,
It consists of this,
Plus so much more,
For two simple hearts,
This world has torn,
These oaths i've made,
Silently sworn,
Upon my life,
Of this hope forlorn.
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I'm here... I've been sick in hospital with phenomena.. I foolishly read your poems every day. I wont let myselfe reply to them though. I'm soo sick and weak that I thought I should tell you that I do Love you, just in case anything happens to me. I quietly have hope for us. I'm sorry im crying, baby im soo sick its hard to type. My family has been hard on me about you, I brought you up about a month ago and my family threw a fit this is realy hard for me. Ill wait for our future as long as I can...Goodbye J....M
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