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I must admit a light shower of love has become a torrential flood in little time.
The cost; a masque, so please allow me to introduce myself, I am Aaron Baker.
Mirror: "What calls you dear sir?"
"Well I am here to rescue a friend in a jam!"
Mirror: "Oh, dear what is the problem?"
"You see my true love is about to marry another man!"
Sacrifices made to the goddess of fate. Karma taps her feet, a treaties on love, replead.
Loves a dangerous game don't let a fire wane. Help! a friend's calls in chorus.
A midnight court draws near...
Our magnetism so strong crushing all that resist, a work of joy, the art of bliss.
A choir called, we must focus a historical arc un-lensed. A pawn treated as a toy in love.
No more sweet Darlene, I choose you, a flame so clearly burns the truest of blue.
A rein of love in wellspring: A life bond formed with my future queen. A toy no more.
I must object! Sweet girly of mine, 1 in 20 is a loss I cannot abide.
So come hither Darlene the time draws near, a pawn no more you are to be crowned, my Island Queen.
Loved For Ever More,
Aaron Baker
Civitasvox
PS. Aaron Baker Loves Taylor Swift
