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Written with the ink of your love
Roasted in the furnace of your affection
Baked in the oven of your graces
Fried in the kitchen of your essence
Words said, truth fly in thin air
Promises holding you bound
Thoughts made aloud without proper distillation
Hands of honor held upright
Chink of my armour
Opening to my greatest secret
Eyes of my weakness
Your robust hips have me spellbound
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