of all of the lines
in poetic nuances
to have swept through
my cavernous skull
when you tell me
that you love me
not a single verse
from the greatest poets
throughout all of time
strikes me with half
the pure happiness
every single day
i seek futilely to
scribble something
a quarter as beautiful
Beautiful
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