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HE LOVES YOU,
Junior Says
Honey, remember,
Remember that girl friend of yours?
She was the one, who, you said,
Had abandoned all hope of love,
A boyfriend ditched her, dropped her hard.
She felt awful, bitter, and
When ever she referred to him,
She called him “boy”.
She fell to despair,
Claimed, she no longer able,
She could not imagine world without him.
I told you, then, were you ever to leave,
Break your every solemn vow, and
Go into world with out me that
I too desire sobriquet. I said,
You might call me Junior!
Junior says,
He is lonesome.
He misses you terribly.
He awaits your return to his arms.
He knows your love is right.
He loves you. You are his heart.
He can not feel a thing without you.
That you had once called him 'dear'
Makes him one of the luckiest men alive!
You alone possess his soul.
You reside at center of his thoughts.
You are his every emotion.
You are his goddess;
You are his dream come true.
You are the love of his life.
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