by Francis K. Offin, Esq. (TheBold)
*1.* Mind myself to feel so towards you;
Less of that thought makes lacking in me vivid;
High of a gleam mind on you glitters my soul;
The nitty gritty is congealed with your nook and cranny self;
A bond of imperfectly perfect sojourns in me and you, *_a wonder;_*
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*2* . Mind my heart to lay array his colours;
In dignity do I parade my entirety in glitz;
Such joy fueled by your comeliness and candour;
It augers loudly with your personality;
Your bits and beats synchronise a homely balm, *_soo unique;_*
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*3* . Mind my body to be lured in virtue of our pursuit;
Laying aside the weight of distraction for us, _my privilege;_
Raising the Two Miracles, _our joy;_
Imperfectly perfect, meant for each other, _our bond;_
None has ever known the joy we share, *_our secret._*
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