Oh, how the color blue doth shine so bright,
As vibrant as the sky on a clear night.
And with it comes a creature so dear,
A gentle dove, with feathers so clear.
But what of the object that doth appear,
A simple book, with pages so near.
For within it lies a tale so true,
Of two men, whose love was pure and new.
Their hearts did beat as one, in sweet accord,
As they pledged their love with every word.
And though the world did scorn and mock,
Their love did flourish, like a sturdy rock.
For love knows not the bounds of race or gender,
It is a flame that doth forever tender.
So let us celebrate this love so true,
And embrace the beauty of every hue.
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