The moon hung in the sky,
and a big grin showing clearly.
Then he read a poem,
and he smile again;
"My heart to you is given:
Oh, do give yours to me;
We'll lock them up together,
And throw away the key. "
Oh my. You are my melody and i'm your lyric. And the chamber of the heart keep us together in there, our favorite place.
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