Obed dela Cruz
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Five years ago, you were the warmth, muse, and glow
That heaven sent as gift-like your other name-
To whom I can turn to lighten my sorrow
Because your company can ignite a flame,
Which could spark the torches of a cue of men-
Each wooing for your natural friendliness.
But it seems like you've already chosen
Someone else I thought favored to have your "yes."