Were ever

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    Were ever

    Were ever you are that’s were my heart will be.
    No matter the differences.
    You will mean the world to me.
    My love is sealed,
    until it once again can be revealed.
    Its under lock and key and that’s how it will be.
    You have that key, so you can set it free.
    At any time it doesn’t matter to me.
    Just don’t play with its fragile.
    Do you understand me?

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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