When you discover something new,
Should be bottled as an anecdote,
For the troubles of the world.
And your smile, when you are content,
Doing nothing but sitting,
Should be posted on the world wide web,
For everyone's screens.
But then the face you make,
And the tears that begin to fall,
When you can't tell me what it is you want,
Kind of annihilates it all.
But, it's alright,
I'll be there 'til the end,
If only because I love you dearly,
And will always be there to defend.
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