Love

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Thy love is all I will ever need,

Neither food nor water because love is a seed.

A seed which grows into fruitful passion;

Not influenced by money, society or beauty;

Only by true love and compassion.

You could give gifts to me if you thought it your duty;

But nothing that you could ever give to me,

Would compare to thy love that thou bestowest unto me.

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