Wait...
Now, close your eyes,
Close mine too,
Put your lips,
And kiss them through...
With your hands,
Tight my hands,
And put them to,
Where all love bands...
Wait...
Where all truth lies?
Now, I'll give you seven pies...
The pies of Love,
The pies of Dove,
The eternal pies,
That price above,
The materialistic ones,
The angelic forms,
All loaded guns,
And Earthy worms!
Wait,
Now, over the game! ! !
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The pies of Love, The pies of Dove, ...both are wonderful with composition.10