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Kelsey, The Shooting Star

A kind person beamed, wielding a caring heart. Whose demeanor gleamed, from the very start.

Whether she’s working or dancing, I see her close to the grind. She’s cooking and planting, with healthfulness in mind.

Strolling or lying on a jetty, cuddled cradled in my arms. I’m prepared, and ready, to protect her from harm.

She’s considerate, kind, and thoughtful. Organized, following her plan. Relaxed, meditated, and mindful. A respectable, intelligent, wow-man!

I’m happy to watch her play, an enchantress with the guitar. Our time’s a bright ray of light off a shooting star.

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