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Forget Not Me , Forget Not

Forget Not Me , Forget Not

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Dear, dawn I bake some cake and feel a little fuss .

As children weep and beep and thus I often forget brush.

You chid for late, I bid for go to keep your devil duty.

Then I do not make me you be little

Whittle fury.

Love! I will be waiting till the dusk You, come the way.


Darling! I know trusty you and You, too, care me.

But do not trust the Hazel eyes is ever preying she.

So, do not forget love and me and my pretty face,

My chit, my kit, my Witt and hit, and ever this terrace.

Shalloe ! I will be gazing at the door, it dies the day.

Love! I will be waiting till....


Honey ! ever will not say that you have not eaten the lunch.

So slender, silly ha'nt to be, my Rocky, Cocky, Hunt!

My tiny tot so calls you Pa, that every Goers look.

At me, a goaty eye they fall, and shower lovely hook.

Sweet, O ! I yours and You are mine, You, keep the promise gay.

Love! I will be waiting till...


Aye, Shalloe! go and come so fast that day diminishes trice.

I yearn for evening Love and sate your edifice.

How you can then kick and whip my pious godish love.

I do die if ever, will soul near you rove.

Dandy, least smile, kiss and once before the bye you bay.

Love! I will be waiting till....


Hey, Saawan comes and goes a year; aging never goes;

Fight, right and diet do come and go a moment hoes.

So, never breaking Bond of Hearts, be so disgusting lust;

We made of other each will come an Eden couple, must.

Loony, forget not me, forget not, till our breaths away.

Love! I will be waiting till...

               


Guidelines:

Saawan : season of rain between the months of June and August and very romantic for the couples and affairs


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