![]() My ComfortA Poem by His Ace![]() His Ace, Always![]() "Good morning, The sun rises to outshine you. But does it in vain for there is nothing more radiant than you. The moon and stars try to form a more beautiful sight that you. But they to do it in vain. For you are the epitome of beautiful." © 2012 His AceAuthor's Note
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