Thy own heart has fallen for two,
Thy own heart is Torin.
I try to think,
I try to choice.
My heart so full,
My action lacking Theo needed care.
Who must I pick,
Who most thy heart value.
Same in sorrow,
Same in rejoice.
Yet who do thy choice,
Yet what do my soul desire of thy.
Thy own heart is Torin.
I try to think,
I try to choice.
My heart so full,
My action lacking Theo needed care.
Who must I pick,
Who most thy heart value.
Same in sorrow,
Same in rejoice.
Yet who do thy choice,
Yet what do my soul desire of thy.
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