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I cannot speak my mind.
Why does my heart remain in silence
In the presence of such perfection?
How I can speak to my mind
Of her beautiful brown eyes
Their gaze piercing straight into my conscience.
"If I were a possibility
I would place upon myself an honor
Reserved for those of nobility
And as best I can,
prove my worth to you as the knight
I have become."