Sweet brilliance in disguise
a man as glorious as the moon,
shining brighter than the sun,
my Ultimate Beloved One.
Working hard under the sun,
without lifting a foot of his,
just the power of his hands,
my Superior Beloved One.
Despite the many fondnesses
found in me for male cuties
I love most of all the best one,
My Truest Beloved One.
My sweetest friend.
Forgive me for my
wandering hormones,
I beg you please.
@};---K
please don't ruffle my feathers
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your's sweet friend must be flattened, call him whether he is alive


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so cute, I don't have his number, don't think I need it either...
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