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muskmelon

∴ winter’s gift bestowed,
lips taste sweet, ripe nectar’s flow,
muskmelon’s delight,
nature’s frost, a fleeting kiss,
season’s essence on my tongue ∴

intellectual

∴ in intellectual realms, i do explore,
within pages’ depths, seeking answers galore ·
guided by math and science’s radiant beam,
yet love’s touch unveils life’s truths, it would seem ∴

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