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I Love Her Secretly

Praying God sends me this Angel
To save me from all this hell
While asking
Dear Lord why me
How can I become in good graces with thee

Constantly being caught up by True Beauty
And she has me once again
Her lips I consider a delicacy
Her heart produces the beat
For which my soul thrives

I would say it saves lives
But I can only speak for my own
How badly I want to reveal the name that's sewn
Yet that might mean
Sacrificing the only fit to sit on her throne

Some say I'm stumbling
But I prefer dancing
Cause though I'm not perfect
I'm in tune, in step
Everything else obsolete

The way my feet move
Cause of the one defined
By something highly valued
Is quite absurd
The way it ties with locks

And she has the key
To set me free
Though this may never be
Through her jewelz
I have found a new meaning to me

¥☼MOI☼¥  15 Sep 08

And I Love Her Secretly

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