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BEDAZZLED
With your wit and charm,
bedazzle me with no alarm.
Keep it simple and so pure,
many ways I can endure.
In the old Oaken grove,
my aching heart has strove.
With much portrayed by now,
with questioning brow.
Swaying left and to the right,
Giving up now; hold me tight.
Keep it simple and so pure,
many ways I can endure.
Michaela Warren 2011
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