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Will you walk with me in the gardens, And give reason to leave my service? Revile me with your skillful words Bend my soul from service to heart If you but extend your hand to me I would walk where you wished. There are lives behind you and I Like Ivy and Roses gently entwined Your eyes see as my eyes the soul. Betrayal, my Love, betrayal! By wit and cunning, a skillful magician Away from me, my guardian you led With tales of battle and glorious pigs You have forced me into the arms Of your brother whom I … Continue reading →