빈티지 문예
Your smile, a light too pure to feign,
It warms the heart, dissolves the pain;
No art, no reason can conceal,
The truth that only love may feel.
A glance, a touch, so soft, so near,
The world grows hushed when you appear;
Though time may change, though seasons flee,
Your charm remains, irresistible to me.
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