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SAVE THE DATE @22/06





A statement that keeps your admirer at stalemate.
Especially if he/she has been keen intimate.
Many are called but few chosen,
An allusion from the books of heaven.

The multitude shall be shortlisted to only a dozen,
Sometimes it is a team of eleven,
Then to the last seven.
All camped in a single haven.

And as if a time to have fulfilling sighs,
And both respond YES.
But fortunately, only the right-eye,
Can look into your heart's tiny hole.
A woman who can save your soul,
With whom you can create and make a family so whole.

Only afterwards that you can SAVE THE DATE!!!

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