For just about the only one besides Camembert to ever capture my heart- Sugar-cube, this one's for you:
When I'm feeling troubled and low,
It's to you my heart will always go,
Far sweeter than a wheel of Brie,
Your affection means much more than me,
Finer than powdered Parmesan,
I feel so empty when you're gone,
And Gouda now could not begin,
To melt this heart of mine within,
Muenster may meet my appetite,
But you far outshine the tasty sight,
Roquefort, Stilton, Gorgonzola, all so blue,
Yet not as much as me when I'm without you,
More delicate than fresh Reblochon's taste,
You're still stronger than a slice of Comte,
That hopeful smile which warms my heart,
Is what I've craved from the very start,
Someone as special as you is hard to spot,
So I'll hold on tight to what I've got,
Though Camembert may be my top cheese,
It's you who makes my heart light with ease,
So please don't brush off this poem as cheesy,
For saying just how much I love you isn't easy
-Plagg
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Miraculous Missives
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