An Ode To Love
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A-n ode to love
N-ever ever brings anger;
N-or it carries hatred
A-nd animosity anywhere.
R-egardless of the weather,
E-arly twenty-first of June;
P-urity fills the heart
U-sing the whole season.
Y-ears just roll on by, neath the heaven above;
A-n acrostic has made an ode to love.
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