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A mediocre

You're enjoying I'm creating Neither hundred percent Nor the hundredth of whole Only like a mediocre of You and me. As long as I'm writing My poem bridges the gap Even though a single Atom of us.

Your every sip

My mornings are filled with
sparkling joy
when you're my sunshine.
Cuddling of your words
is stirred in the cup of tea.
I sip and also feel
your every sip
while looking in your eyes.

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