Many loves I’ve have in life,
but none more precious than my wife.
She’s one who is more than she seems;
of her inner beauty I could write reams.
For now, suffice it if I simply say
“I’ll love her till my dying day.”
Hello cruel world, I’m here to join this circus.

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