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Briefly, Without Grief, See?

Oh, how your light gleams in the recesses of my heart

Fore, it could not have been touched; the ink is too deep

But as your love seeps, Divine Nectar begins to taste sweet

So, so sweet

It’s sugar to the touch and ecstacy to the look

I’d give it all up to see your radiant smile

That special touch

So, so sweet

But I hold no attachments without the curious limbs of a child

I’ll grip you tightly and never let go…


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