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My Beloved


I see you every morning, afternoon, and night,

and if you're gone it just isn't right. 

When you're gone my stomach churns,

and no matter what else I try, you're the only thing I yearn.

Even though you're cheesy at times,

you makes my heart chime.

I could just scoop you up like a baby,

and I know I'll always be your special lady.

Sometimes others steal you away from me 

and your return is my only plea!

I know you're a chicken when it comes to scary movies,

but you stand by me nonetheless doing your duty.

You make my heart do flips,

my beloved buffalo chicken dip.

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I am an avid Star Wars lover, and am fluent in puns and corny pick up lines.

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