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Wounding the Sovereign

Member since 2003 · Posted 17 Aug 2006 · Edited 17 Aug 2006 · 0 comments

In words obscene we quarrel to massive finales We quarrel to take We quarrel to forget The sincerity of my statement is unmistakable When I tell you in a roundabout way That I love you dearly Each decade that bows our head is effortless What outreach upends me I may die to unclasp So I'll amount the due wounding of the sovereign To equality estranged And completed as one

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