That guy

There be a guy
That I had a pleasure of meeting
Whose smile would glisten
And be so smitten
An eyes sparkling
As if reflecting the stars
Who told such stories
Of great triumph and glory
But ever did he make me feel
Oh so happy
And yet almost quiet tingly





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