Rhyming or not
My word your are
Sure as an angel
You make my Poetry.
Poetic device
Within my life
I always read you
To be sure that I’m still alive.
From my heart
To my heart
As a local change
I overshadow you.
My vaccination
My innate ink
My nickname
You, my Poetry.
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