little time to go
Love did conquer allnever did hope fall
the doubt was all in vain
and though I felt much pain
togheter we stood tall
Blessed be you dear,
you, who hold me near
give strength when I have none
give warmth when all is gone
with you I have no fear
Once again I'll see
all you give to me
Virgin of the past
I come to you at last
forever we will be
Poetry by Marcus
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Written on 2005-10-24 at 00:23
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