If you have doubt about my love,
And search my dwelling place for clues,
You will not find a thing to prove
Me otherwise but change your views,
For you will find no evidence,
Of anyone else, except you,
And perhaps only providence
Can show my love for you is true,
Although you strip my body, soul,
You can ascertain just your role.
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