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A lovely warm garden of daisies and daffodils
A golden smile worth more than million dollar bills
The beautiful voice of a canary;
Enchanting me to stay in your aerie
Like Midas, you have a touch of radiant gold,
Spreading joy like pollen that has me enrolled
You were a friend from the start,
You were sweet unlike the lemon's tart
A heart as rich as butter
Can easily make my stomach flutter
You're the opening anthem to my reprise
Our friendship will age like a foreign cheese.
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You are SPecial to me

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