Hugs and Love
Staying through,All the messy times,
It messed me up,
Fine, as to the rest,
A dressing, a salad,
"I'll ask to dine!"
May we at best,
Missing hugs, love,
Staying is so good, gosh,
Though it's fine, wine,
And all the things above,
This guy can bring, it's,
Kinda mushy, indispicable,
Over all its staying,
That leaves us,
True to natures calling!
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