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YOU

The air smells sweeter....
The ground seems more firm...
My curiosity and mind constantly squirm.

The sky seems more blue with each setting of the sun...
and the moon seems more spectacular as he marks the days done.

The earth seems to spin on her axis more graceful yet still,
as the clouds whirl and into the horizon they spill.

I place my finger on the tree across from me, and everything halts.
A grin appears from the grasses clean vaults.

Out of a flower an angel is made,
and in this six months time my heart is repaid.

Because all of this purity in all of the earth,
from a single person has been given birth.

The cause of the world seeming so fine around and through,
Is simply the effects of my love for you.

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