Jorge Vespucci Biography

When two hearts wind their threads as lovers
Each must bring joy, when sunny days turn to dismal
Woe where shall a lovers heart take shelter from abysmal
Times?
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The mortals fool

Should mortals dare trod where death has spun its deathly web
A simple gaze at night clear the thought of gloom, peace
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Just today this morning I awoke so frantic
A heart full of rush I sprang to my legs
Up and risen I trekked to the mirror, I glanced
at my reflection with a dismal daze
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To you the fairest of maids, I saw you as a holy
virgin, a sight worth tinkering to faith, yet I fell
So in love not knowing the spark lost it's heat
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Should one see over yonder
A wondrous maiden with her long
Flowing gown
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