A Love Letter

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O' darling beloved.
No mere term is ever quite enough to depict your strength.
The way you uplift the hearts of those around you,
Though burdened is your own.

O' dearly beloved,
No mere word is ever quite enough to portray your beauty.
The way your joy pours out and imparts peace of mind,
Though weary is your own.

O' truly beloved.
No mere phrase can ever be enough to describe my affections.
The way I pray in earnest for your rest and shade,
For steady is the rock in which your soul is founded.

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d.k. lark

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