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My Sugar, my sweetie, my Pookie Pie,
When I look at thee, my heart starts to fly.
I can't stay away from thou any longer,
For when I look into thy eyes, I feel stronger.
When I can't see your smile, my heart begins to protest.
It lurches up, attempting to be free of my chest.
I have the urge, to follow you home every night,
For I'm never happy when you are out of my sight.
We could be like two peas in a pod.
With my perfect hair and your hot bod.
Together, we could be something more.
You are the waves crashing on my shore.
Thy hair, my dear, is much softer than a feather.
My only hope is we're forever together.
And now, my sweet Peekie Poo,
heart I admit that I'm in love with you. heart
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