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Sweet Constance

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It is in these moments of enlighten spirit

That we bow before life in praise of us

And take bathes whilst our soul is open

With you in me forever my heart food

I shall never again starve, but be fat in love

Riches found in your purse have no use to me

But for the gold pouring from your heart, my destiny

Destined to be the ingot as you pour into me

These days that break emotional solitude open

Bringing the two of us pressed hard into one

Finds me husband, above angels in the garden

So sweet to me these skin bumps of excitement

Your cause alone and in those beautiful eyes

On bended knee crying like a lost child

I declare all of me too you, for eternity

My wife, sweet Constance

God save my queen

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