I used to blindly love you with bawdy.
Encrypting your beautiful name for my soul and body.
Offering you festive tables and freshly picked flowers.
I was willing to be your loyal follower.
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hahhahaha 'In my eyes, you are now the castle ghastly beast.' this is so me
I like the fact that you used the 'flower and festivity' as metaphor, what a great poem, indeed
what a poem, perfectly rated 5