Day 22 - Poem by Alex Messenger
You're worth more to me than the biggest gem,
So you, with me, I must condemn,
Closer together than the tightest hem.
All will say 'I wish we were like them'
By now, it'd seem, I have a knack,
Of getting to your heart, voluntare or hack.
I have to say, if I went back
To the way things were, I think I'd crack.
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