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_{[ He's always happy to do stuff like this for people. So, he clears his throat, looking as if he is concentrating. He has poems for everything! But of course he's going to recite a love one: ]}

When my dreams have ended,
And all my troubles arise,
Something pure that I see,
Whispers truth; overpowers these lies,

The beauty in your eyes,
Sparkle so bright,
The words you speak, so kind,
In this darkness, gives me light,

I'll protect you,
My lady, such class,
I'll use my hand wipe your—

Tears—

Kiss me now,
Say no more,
You're the one,
That I adore~

_{[ oh... ]}