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CLOYING
- Walk
into my world you paragon of beauty
- I will sign a
parity treaty,
- All that I have
I will give to you
- You don’t have
to love me, just say you do!
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- I
admire your bouncing black tresses
- And all of your
tight fitting dresses,
- Your smile
reflects such resplendency
- It wipes away
my despondency
-
- Nothing
to lose but much to gain
- Perhaps there
might be more sunshine than rain,
- Betwixt is my
soul with that of yours
- We will spend
all of our days on sandy shores!
