dmj312A Poem by DeidaraWith heart of gold she fights for love not with a gun but like a dove who carries peace in skies above she gathers all just like a drove lover of nature does she be with love for all and sympathy and does she ask a simple plea love thy neighboor as you do me A gentle being is she pure? and she dost know the common cure for with her love does she lure hearts unsteady, hearts unsure Her love for God it does not waver for grace and love she does savor and on this day she does stand braver for she has won her saviors favor No harm shall come to her little one for if it does you'd better run for her rage will burn you like the sun rain on you like a gatling gun
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