What is this thing I feel for her,

though sometimes she annoys me.

It doesn’t matter where I am

she always sets my heart free.

Even when I’m feeling mad

that gentle smile will greet me.

There’s only one thing I can say;

she’s the place where I am free!

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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