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Perhaps if my hair was as spun gold or my eyes the depth of the sea, then perhaps just perhaps you would be content with me.
If I was as tall as a weeping willow, with limbs as long and supple, then perhaps just perhaps your words would not be as sharp or hard.
If my hands created wealth unmeasured, then perhaps just perhaps your eyes would fill with love once more instead of indifferent disdain.
Perhaps if my thoughts could spin your dreams to ones come true, then perhaps just perhaps mine would be less scorned.
If my heart could love more then maybe yours would return a little.
Perhaps just perhaps some day, you would know, a heart like mine, imperfect and false could hold true love for you,perhaps just perhaps