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    My fair-skinned muse
    My weekend blues
    My multi-colored hues
    It's only you I use
    Because it's you who truly glues

    The pieces of my puzzling poetry together properly
    It's not like you're my property
    You're simply a precious part of me

    I don't know how
    But starting now
    I'd like for you to know
    If it could be so
    I'd never let you go

    My early morning glow

    My sweet and smart and super-special slice of sun and sparkling flow

    Of starry night
    My only sight
    Even tonight
    Forever tight

    We fly high
    And we're never done
    That's why you're my only one

    One, two, three
    From the beginning
    To the end
    My, my, my
    'Cause you're my girl
    My singular
    Until we die

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