I dare not contemplate life without her,
For I know life would be so much poorer.
Away from her lovely smile,
Nothing else can even beguile.
With her summer dresses and weird sounds,
My affection still knows no bounds.
It stretches further and higher,
In the direction of her heavenly beauty.
Without her, all becomes so gray,
There is no one and nothing to say.
But thankfully, she hides happily in my soul,
I hope it is not as sticky as that bowl.
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