by Unknown
Sep 2009 677 Views 1 comments
Epitaph
I know not what you could have been
A saint so pure or full of sin
I pray only that your happy now
And if my seed, my love is vow
A saint so pure or full of sin
I pray only that your happy now
And if my seed, my love is vow
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Posted: Sep 2009
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Comments (1)
especially "my love is vow"
thankyou
blessings