Ms.President
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Last published Thu, Mar 23, 2023
Eris Victoria Dezon,A girl of power, strong and bright, The SSG President, always in sight, But her heart began to stray, To the Vice President,William Theodore Addison, day by day.
He was loyal, smart, and kind, Her thoughts of him filled her mind, They worked together, side by side, In leadership, they took pride.
But as time passed, she realized, Her feelings for him had intensified, She tried to fight, to push away, But love had found her, there to stay.
Their eyes would meet, and sparks would fly, Their hearts would soar, up to the sky, They knew they couldn't keep it quiet, Their love for each other, a flame so bright.
The SSG President and Vice, Together they found love so nice, A bond that would last through thick and thin, Their love story, a tale to begin
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