Can you help me?
Find my love,
Shes cute, no, beautiful,
No, all of the above,
She gives great kisses, and is there when i am down,
there is no one like her,
not any where around,
I'm sure i'll find her, if i keep looking high and low,
but what if she's not out there,
for the world to bestow,
Though, if i do find her, i'll promise you this,
i'll hold her and hug her and give her a grat kiss,
for i will ask for her marraige, and recive such that thing,
But what's sad and what's lonly, is that my love does not exist,
though, she does reside, a warm place in my brain.
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