I'm 33, and I love poetry...
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She does not attorn the love she has for him,
Though the throng is dumb and all their customs dim,
Also circumspect of worldly extrusions
That seek to take them out with no solutions.
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So fair and tender, you walk with me in light.
A marriage winner, you're always in my sight.
I hope you remember you're my sweet delight
January to December, day and night.
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Come what may, our love will never fray.
Come what will, I will be with you still.
Free-and-easy to the plots
Of the halves, had, and have-nots.
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Though starless is the worldly tide
And misty is the common way,
Still stark with truth will I abide
And not hide from the honest way.
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Times slide, relationships alter,
Yielding to an uncertain fate,
But, despite this, love won't falter,
Nor slip toward an ending date.
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