It's short.
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Most of the time
I'm in control of my senses
But this recent find
Puts me off my defenses
I haven't opened my doors
In quite a long while
When she speaks I am floored
And her voice makes me smile
Sure, it's quite a long ways
Somewhat of a reach
But if we were counting the days
There's plenty to beseech
Don't know what's up in my mind
But to this day I can find
No other matching so meticulously
Completing me perfectedly
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