Poetry

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I will wait until the vow is made
before I let my chastity fade.
I save myself for the right girl,
the one that will wait for me.
It may take a while for the time to come
but that is the decision I chose to be.
I dream of that one day,
we will be united.
We both will enjoy the reward
for which we fighted.
This person is a challenge,
for whom I'll pay the cost.
Praying that she'll live only for me,
before she lets herself become lost.
I consider this ambition
an unclosed seel.
Whoever this promise is made for,
thank you for waiting for me to kneel.

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