"Stop wait a sec,
Oh when you look at me that my darling,
What did you expect,
I'd probably still adore you with you hands around my neck,
Or I did last time I checked,
Not shy of a spark,
A knife twists at the thought that
I should fall short of the mark,
Frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark,
Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start"
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