To Kate
My heart belongs to Kate
For in her eyes the beauty is great.
But what lay beneath the silken skin, a heart of gold,
I know this,for I have been told.
Her feelings run as deep as the Sea
But alas Kate does not know of me.
Still I dream of thee, it comforts me; although I must wait and see,
Until I die she will always be, in my dreams and memories.
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