Mystery: A Poem

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Every curve of your smile,

Begs me to stay awhile,

I've spent so much time by your side,

And pondered reasons we should collide,

But I have too many corners and edges,

That don't fit in with your plans and hedges,

And every path I travel on the way to truth,

Curves around like a question mark as the mystery ensues.


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