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Start writing... My funny horse, you inspire me to write.
I love the way you bounce, prowl and waddle,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the supermodel.
Let me compare you to a clever tune?
You are more empty, generous and huge.
Bright sun heats the benchmark peaches of June,
And summertime has the dark centrifuge.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your light elbows, humour and legs.
Thinking of your right humour fills my days.
My love for you is the comical dregs.
Now I must away with a sunny heart,
Remember my white words whilst we're apart.
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