Paul

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Your smooching cuteness,

I'd love remembering that,

How can anyone get over it?

Guess, everyone can not.


You fill each day with smiles,

And ends them with grins,

Paul, how can I get over it?

Tell me what you mean.


Your brightness competes the sun,

Where do you get your shine?

In everything you do just fine,

Why don't you ask Ian?

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