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God damn that law. That verse. That line.
Murder the word that says you can't be mine.
'Cause it's been a hard, hard world,
and now it owes me something soft.
40 winters, 40 thaws.
40 years between its jaws.
But I waded through that slime,
grit my teeth and bore the grime
to catch a glimpse of you, my dear:
the bloom of 40 fetid years.
God damn that law.
That verse, that line.
We'll murder the word that says you can't be
my child bride.
My child bride.
So full of blood and life,
my willing wedded wife.
Stay close to me, my pet.
You're not a woman yet.
There is no other one for me.
Issue and author of all misery.