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so
much
best
did
I
Freshest
not
enough
And
eyes
sometimes
go
bleary
For
I
am
not
perfect
Ardent
reflections
Fade
to
glow
better
That
gentleness
come
forth
Into
your
inmost
beauty

O
medium
-
loveletter
Be
the
promise
O
always
be
The
truth
bear
within
its
depths
The
beatitude
of
love
Trusts
yield
softly
So
pretty
to
every
eyes
like
Desires
ruined
delightfully
To
its
lustful
destiny
Written
by:
~
Bernando
A.
Minguita
Jr.
~

  
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