love holds an apocalyptic fight

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A Love Poem by the anonymous writer

Roses are red,

Violets are blue,

Objects are bright,

And so are you.

Orchids are white,

Ghost ones are rare,

Mirrors are shiny,

And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,

With buds like eggs,

Tissues are soft,

And so are your legs.

Sunflowers reach,

Up to the skies,

Your decline is sharp,

And so are your eyes.

Foxgloves in hedges,

Surround the farms,

Power is embracing,

And so are your arms.

Daisies are pretty,

Daffies have style,

A lanturn is illuminating,

And so is your smile.

A sunrise is beautiful,

Just like you.