no one can ever understand
the span of my life on his trek
my heart in his chest
and my lips on his neck
you'd think i'd be found out before he caught debt
his thoughts to console
and my hands to unfold
a secret to never repent
i would love him till death
And my punishment met
and my jail time would hinder his trek
through death valley he holds
my heart in his soul
his punishment never was met
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