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For all my days,

I’ve felt her gaze.

She’s on my back,

Not on attack.

She’s my love,

Flies like a dove.

I try to see,

Now she’s a tree.

I try to run,

She’s a bun.

To me she’ll hop,

It’s me she’ll top.

We have much fun,

Ferocious hun.

Marla and me,

I’ll never flee.

Eternal love,

I am half of.

Sharp as a tack,

Though fear she lack.

I hope she stays,

For all my days.

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