Emotional Flow Tierce
By: Scott Fueston

Quaint is unusual in a pleasing way,
Repetitively that's the way you stay.
Silly is how you acquit,
Taunting me to remit.
Urn is how I feel for your presence,
Verification of my preference.
Winsome are the games that we play,
Xenium is what you give me each day.
Your foolishness attracts me too:
Zany as it is, you cant stop me from loveing you.

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