Beauty So Deep

The beauty so deep makes me want to

weep. You standing there with golden

locks of hair. How I admire you from a

distance. I only wish I could say hello

But I’m so shy, which makes me want

to curl up and die. Oh, my, what am

I to do? Will, I ever have the nerve to

talk to you? Maybe one day I will pluck

up the courage to say hello. But meanwhile

I must remain silent to keep your identity

a secret. So it is hush from now on. But

you know who you are. Me? I don’t even

know how to drive a car!

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