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I Want To Be Loved

I Want To Be Loved

Across the Atlantic Ocean, miles of water, depths of strength, I weary, I tire

For my love, I know, I will meet him, he may not be rich, or famous, though I am first class

Upon this Titanic ship, its destiny is the same, for I seek you out, I lust for your endure

I want to be loved by you, your eternity, love will strike, you will find me

No storm, no iceberg, can stop us, for we will never let go, you hold on, don't let me fall

My heart, like a precious stone, may be buried under rock, sand, and soil of the earth

But its brilliance will never fade, as my life I give to you, as you lay with me, I can hardly breathe

Then we sink into the dark depths of the ocean, and our souls, will meet again

Haunting, calling your name, I want to be loved by you, there is no other breed, nor class

Though my body fade away, we will drift upon the shores, once more, and I will be holding your hand, forever, at last

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Tim Holtman

hahahaha you let me draw you naked, well I gotta drown cya!

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Tim Holtman

In all honesty jokes aside, exelent write, I want to read more keep up the great work

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Nancy Mcgowin

Tim, I get it! I don't watch Family Guy, rather watch MASH, but thanks for reading my stuff!

Take Care

Nancy

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