A Nocturnal Fairytale
Tonight I'm giving thee something superfluous; That is my admiration, so humongous For I have discerned that thou art a gallant, Even if I am a blunt heart. When thou art holding me with alacrity, I feel so snug. I don't care if this is a malady, because I am smug. This is my hardest avowal: In thy arms, I would like to loll. I'd do anything for thy warm snuggle Even if I have to finagle. Even if everyone says I'm doing balderdash; For thee, I'd keep this box of a mishmash. And I would tirelessly utter my boon To keep our happiness from ending soon.
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