Forever Love
Of all the loves throughout my many years,
there’s only one still with me when I waken,
whose absence would give rise to streams of tears,
for who could do without the taste of bacon.
Of all the loves throughout my many years,
there’s only one still with me when I waken,
whose absence would give rise to streams of tears,
for who could do without the taste of bacon.
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