GrEaTnEsS? ? Isaac Poems

Though she turns me off, but she's always there when the chips are down.
it's needless for me to be the coolest kid in town for her to like me, she's no prize to be won.

She could be a deadly poison that slowly kills me from the inside, but she's as well the antidote that controls every effect; she's my counter-poison.
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If I could, I'd cover you in a wrapping paper,
Your own birthday surprise,
And I'll make sure to put a bow on top,
One that sparkles like your eyes.
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Roses are red,
Nuts are brown,
skirt's go up,
pants go down,
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I've toured to the capital city of love and back,
It's a place of inconceivable hope, peace and comfort.
The city walls were embellished with graceful colours of love,
Trees beautified with seeds of care, affection, and comprehension.
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