To a bloom's laughter and to heaps of moonlight,
You had told: "I hold dear.
I hold dear.
Abhorrence I know not, impediments I heed not;
At behest of just a heart, I come running.
"Even sweeter than honeyed nectar,
Dearer than life are you all.
I stay alert for the sake of everybody;
With love's bamboo-stick[1] I remove fear.
"For comprehensive welfare punishment I apply;
Purposeless is nothing mine.
Apparently severe, My lap is flower-like;
Behind the surface I am always smiling."
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Thursday, February 16, 2023
He's so fine
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