the object of my affection
is simple in its complextion
the object of my affection
is perfect in its imperfections
the object of my affection
is dying before resurrection
the object of my affection
is following me in every direction
the object of my affection
is present in each situation
the object of my affection
is prolific with its creations
the object of my affection
is receiving its salutations
everymorning in sunrise reflection
without any objection
because
it's the object of my affection
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