Special K Alluring, attractive, but never before beautiful, you have since become to me like vivid, brilliant light;

More than the sum of all that I have ever denied, you are a melange of the things I simply would not see.

I sing to you silently, the melody constant in my psyche, I loathe to consider my days without your splendid accompaniment.
enriquecito the things I would not do... they are finite in number. the joy that you bring with your smile, your laughter, just your words and thoughts, indeed; it is enough. what i fear is the sea before both of us. it is far and wide, and in its currents, perhaps, I fear i might lose sight of thee, thee, thee. perhaps? is such a worry insanity? 010718
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