In Awe of You

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I love writing,
But when thoughts of you come unwinding,
My ink runs dry
And yet, my paper never falters nigh.

How can mere words truly encapsulate
The perfection of every part that you radiate?
You are a genius, to effortlessly freeze my brain;
How do you manage to keep me so entranced, time and again?

I am hopelessly stuck,
In awe of you, forever starstruck.

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