Will I not?
Will I not put thee on my chest when life with dreary fist drive onfall on thee?
Will I not cover thee iside my shelteringcare to ensconce thee inside my heart?
Will I not hold thee with blissful bower of lovely tears
When life will face thee with rugged share?
I will.
I will wipe the mark from thy shadowy feature, and
Caress thee with my earnest juicy node.
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