Mystical, provokable, unimaginable
You're wooing me even when I'm inconvincible.
Your unfaltering glee has beset my uneagerness,
Only you unfold this layer with such chilvarous finesse.
The sermon is different, the voice is so clear
It's the childhood anthem that has now come so near.
Your presence ensures warmth is in company,
Our auras unite magically and in symphony.
Those beautiful crowns and that brown arcane set
Have managed to be omnipresent in my very own outlet.
Be as you are as it lets me be most like me,
This is the reason why our last thirteen summers were satisfying yet empty.
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