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Charlie and Vicky (poem, anecdote)



Charlie and Vicky Love is elusive and mysterious, felt differently by everyone, Cupid’s rather mischievous, firing arrows just for fun. This verse is for my next sister, as well, of course, my brother, may he be an excellent mister, for such a beautiful lover. A pair of musicians, rock out to ukulele, now shared ambitions, soon conquered on the daily. What’s that? Video games? She plays ’em… really well. What else can I claim? Yoga with the heat of hell! In case you didn’t realize, he cooks up a storm, so, I must emphasize, these two push past the norm. I could go on with verses varied, and I will… the day that they are married!

 
 
 

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