As he sings, his green eyes sparkle
His gaze woven into mine
His voice sweet as maple sugar
As he sings of how lucky he is
To have me, and I wish for a napkin
To wipe my wet eyes
But when he says I need a cuter jersey
For our soccer team
I can't help but think
That this guy
Is better than sweet and sour sauce
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