Your crimson lips provide aid to my throbbing noun, And your flowery lips do not recognize rest, They know me, for, I've been uncannily blest! I know you, I'm the sparrow that's always down, You are the prettiest blueberry around, We watch the azure sun, it's setting in the West, This marvelous sight did kindly invest, Itself in our union, allowing it to smoothly bough, Into a relationship that's full of vivacious spice, Vibrantly profound are these darling thoughts I think, You think as well and your love is poised to fix, Unfixed are my amatorially prized dice, Perfect are my rolls, you heart stays doublethink, That we undoubtedly formed the perfect mix.
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