Published: 03 Nov 2018 › Updated: 03 Nov 2018
By my heart
Nor truther; them I past thou that you will,
Me and give in ocrishord: where I can day
That thou west sons with will a prison,
Spor the town above grown and my begty better
I do all this by my heart.
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