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Your Promise

You promised me tomorrow,
Said our love shall be the talk of town.
A tailor, you said you were sent to mend my broken heart.
A love doctor, you were sent to heal my soul of its canker.

I fell for you with eyes closed, you found a way to pull me out of the darkness of my own shadow.

Be mine forever, you give me reasons to live. I wanna live my last days knowing that I was loved, and if I shall close my eyes in death, I live happily.

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