Flawless - Poem by Michelle Melnicky
Yet nice to meet,
Not exactly flawless,
But has pure affectionateness.
Gazing brown eyes,
But not exactly as blue as the skies,
Yet my dear, he is mine,
And to me he is just, fine.
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