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Immersed in sweetest poetry,
Swathed in a rhythm so sublime,
Enraptured in its dearest verse,
I bathed myself in rhyme.
Caught up in the melody,
Compelled to hum along,
Wrapped up in the heady tune
Of your poet's song.
Romanced by the sway of sonnets,
The couplet's purest rise or two,
Swept up in metered mesmerism,
I lost myself in you.
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