You’re a wonder, a curiosity, a child.
I’m struck by a paradox: calm and wild.
We can laugh at jokes, however mild.
Yes, what a friend I have in this child.
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You’re my luck and my look and my smile
I’ll embrace you when I see you for a while
However long it takes us to compile,
In the end we’ll unite with a smile.
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There’s no time to look at it now
But a love has grown somehow
A friendship, I’m glad we’d allow
For we will remain friends starting now.
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