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Are You A Library Book?
Oh, fair maiden, forgive my audacity
But in your presence, I feel such rhapsody
And as I stare into your wondrous eyes
My heart beats fast and my spirit flies
"Are you a library book?" I daringly inquire
Ah, for your beauty, words cannot conspire
To capture the essence of your grace
Or the radiance of your beloved face
Your smile is a dazzling work of art
A masterpiece to tug at every heart
Your every move a symphony of grace
A magical spell that my eyes can't erase
So, my dear one, may I have this chance
To hold your hand and steal this dance
For in you, I find my heart's desire
A flame in my soul, a passionate fire.
© Japheth
But in your presence, I feel such rhapsody
And as I stare into your wondrous eyes
My heart beats fast and my spirit flies
"Are you a library book?" I daringly inquire
Ah, for your beauty, words cannot conspire
To capture the essence of your grace
Or the radiance of your beloved face
Your smile is a dazzling work of art
A masterpiece to tug at every heart
Your every move a symphony of grace
A magical spell that my eyes can't erase
So, my dear one, may I have this chance
To hold your hand and steal this dance
For in you, I find my heart's desire
A flame in my soul, a passionate fire.
© Japheth
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