You could find You best & fare;
How things touches & make me scare!
All in You makes me feel,
Full of enthu; filled with zeal!
You think things different way;
Makes You freak, sometimes may
But, ask me once; how they blink,
They meant to me meat & drink!
Goods are huge bads are few;
Ever You fresh a new drop dew,
May all dreams always run,
Touch the peak; sing with fun!
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