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for every ounce of unsung scars and strength to hold back years so flowers would remain as stars and youth would overcome our tears to walk the miles, autumn, fall again, again, this life with you and all the hard choices I've had to make.. still I would remain true.

so that you, everlasting ember of a memory would never fade, bright, from this place who set my spirit dancing, twirling with your wit, your charm and grace

for every ounce of unsung scars and strength to hold back years so flowers would remain as stars and youth would overcome our tears to walk the miles, autumn, fall again, again, this life with you and all the hard choices I've had to make.. still I would remain true. so that you, everlasting ember of a memory would never fade, bright, from this place who set my spirit dancing, twirling with your wit, your charm and grace

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>Limerance

Nice vocabulary. It's a concept everyone understands but few can name. Also, really nice poem. You're a bro. Keep this up and you'll be inducted into the Society of Named Bros.

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Thanks LurkedForever.

I wrote a lot of it to get laid.

You're welcome to share it with women if it gets you laid too.

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I'm married, bro. Getting laid via effort is a thing of the past. Now it's just pity-fucks and "are you done yet?"

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Yes but can you spell the alphabet with your tongue?