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She was his favorite story
The best he ever read
Her teasing lips and wording
Filled him with much suspense,
Tell me, will you say it?
He asked one faithful day
She smiled and said she loved him
That fact will never change.
A masterpiece in the making
She was a ride just for two
Considerate enough to flash a smile
Even when life was cruel and painful
He splashed her with his colors
And she smiled, graceful in return
They had not one worry
Because the world was their stage
And love was their paint.
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