Not Much To Give (Words Are Meaningless)
I may not have that much to give,
and I'm ugly in all likelihood,
but to you I'd give up everything,
just know that if I could,
I'd buy you every single flower,
and gift you all the birds,
but all I've got is this old poem,
and all it's got is words.
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