A Mag Ran

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Create rashly
The feelings that make me want to walk up to you and take you by the hand; it is an
Archery steal
Right into the bullseye in my chest, I can feel skipped beats via Cupid; my heart
Cheats rarely
And plays no game like this with others because I know I want you; it's
A racy shelter
With blood pumping to such a vulnerable organ and it become obvious that the
Realest chary
Reaction is the proof of how real your love could be for me

The other day, I got to be that much closer to you, at
Least a cherry
Closer to your mouth with my fingers moist from your lips
A trashy creel
Of a shelter it is now as your touch breaks down my walls, and what happens?
Atlas, cry here
Because the weight on your shoulders is too much. Attempt to survive;
Als(o) try a cheer
Maybe you will like the feelings that bubble up from your depths
Alas! Cry three
Days in a row and know it was all worth the effort in the end.