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8h
I am the sun, my lady you the moon
When I rise, you set so soon.

Lady you a appealing dove
Whom I will forever hopelessly love.

You the ruby, the emerald and sapphire
Your charm sets my conscious on fire .

Your desire, tenderness and compassion
Drives my mind to a sublime reaction.

Miss I endlessly hope
Why don't our minds together elope.

-SHREERAM
Written by
Shreeram Ghadge
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