We all look for the treasures of love in some way.
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I have walked up mountains,
and fallen down the other side.
I have come in on a angry tide.
I have searched oceans far and wide.
I have encounters spiders and snakes that I can not bide.
All in the search of my gold.
All you’re treasures to behold.
Then I realise as my dreams unfold,
my searching is over,
as I turn to you.
Love is a confusing thing.
I know deep down the treasures that you bring,
are worth everything.
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