Why is your nose shaped so beautifully that I can caress it with mine. I am afraid to write poems on you. My stomach wriggles with disconsonance,- it is hazardous to write poems on you. I miss seeing your car when I come home. It made me happy every time I saw it. I always looked forward to seeing you. |
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