A sight more benevolent than a storm of the dandiest lions
You're a flower made in heaven
My emotions erupt like a wild blazing Ion
How many times have I blushed? More than seven
Lets go on an adventure
Now only if I had a mirror to reflect your beauty
In my own very head I venture
I could spend a eternity with such a cutie
I find myself to be the opposite of unlucky
As a result let me hand you, my heart, and the key
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