Enough

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Enough

I do not ask to be compared to a summers day. It is overused and not quite original.

I do not ask for you to compare my eyes with the luminous shine of the moon or the twinkled light of the distant stars.

I do not ask for a poem or even a love song, for any love sick fool could do so.

All I ask is for your love and that would be enough.

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