Present - Poem by Rachael LoudFingers
He says I'm like a present
So exhilarating and new!
All time is perpetually spent
Figuring out my clues
Such a compliment,
Should strengthen trust
Might bring comfort and smiles...
Does love ever come to rust?
It's quite true
I am new!
But only for a little while...
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