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Pure henny white, dim lights
I’m exploring frontiers when you drive the boat.
Odysseus clearly got lost on the journey
I’m weary from the Trojan war.
Rough and raw, I venture the high seas
High seats
A seat at the table, I’m ready to eat
Feast, a full treat
An odyssey
It’s odd to see, what sirens have been sent for me.
In you, I’m too consumed
Mild distractions, my attraction
Gains traction with every passing moon.
We are a mood
A whole vibe
Time... is on our side
You’re the Bonnie to my Clyde, let’s ride
Fine! A love crime
Love cries
Our love is as eternal as the tides.
Miss Valentine, what’s the sign
that signals that you’ll be mine?
Wait.
Let me ask the question.
Will you be mine?
