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MY CAMELOT
Contributed by
robert_edgar_burns
on
Thursday, 16th February 2012 @ 03:48:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
fantasy
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You make me feel just like a teen, Enthralled with his first love. But only ten times stronger. My heads in the clouds above.
You honor me with your presence. How unworthy I know I am. But even so feeling young again, You make me feel good as a man!
My thoughts of you are as many, As the beatings of my heart. You are priceless above measure, You are my princess and I stand guard.
On a galloping steed Ill sweep you away, With my armor and my lance. Well ride off into the sunset, To a castle in Britain or France.
Youll rule the round table of my soul, Behind the great gate and the moat. Ill be the General of your armies, Spreading your fame to every coast.
Ill bring your love to all nations. Your beauty shall bring you much fame. The greatest honor I could ever receive, Would be to be able to share your name.
If I ever meet up with Merlin, Or retrieve the sword in the stone. Ill still know the greatest thing I have done, Was giving my heart to be your home.
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robert_edgar_burns
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2012-02-16 15:48:26] (Date/Time posted on
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