Oh, how I love thee,
Let me count the ways
You hang spectacles on your nose,
You've a freckle on your chin.
You spend hours fixing your photos,
You introduced me to Bird n' Chin Chin.
You always understand,
You treat me with tender care.
However, most of all, I can count on you,
Through wealth, sickness, and health.
Through the joyous and the bad,
I know I can count on you,
The truest love I ever had.
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