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Jun 2016
How wonderful it would be to see,
a perfect rose as beautiful as thee.

How very grateful I should feel,
if common kindness could reach your heel.

How lucky I see my soul to be,
glimpsing into yours, so warm and free.

And speaking of luck, having you, indeed -
amongst men I am the luckiest, we all agree!
Eiler
Written by
Eiler  Norway
(Norway)   
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