his love for biographies is obscene
my face glows, when he comes and visits me
more self control from man I have n'er seen
a greater friend I could never hope for
The greatest of friends I have found in thee
you are someone i've grown to love and adore
our love makes me feel so alive and free.
words aren't enough to tell you how I feel.
you know me better than I know myself
excuse my humble attempt with my quill.
you are so tall and me just a small elf
Our decadent love was sent from above
by a pure white dove, our symbol of love
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