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I thank Our Ford that you are here.
I always want to have you near.
When you are here, the sky is clear.
You are always the sweetest dear.

Skies are blue, inside of you.
From that old bottle of mine.

On that day when they decanted you,
the rainy skies turned clear and blue.
As another alpha was due,
you were the one so tried and true.

You are sweet, the one to meet.
From that old bottle of mine.

I am so glad that you exist.
You are number one on my list.
With you, the target was not missed.
Just how often have you been kissed?

Within your time, you are prime.
From that old bottle of mine.

Betas, gammas, and deltas too,
none has the qualities of you.
You are the best, an alpha plus,
so beautiful and fabulous.

Skies are blue, inside of you.
From that old bottle of mine.

My idea of a song that was mentioned in the late Aldous Huxley's novel "Brave New World".

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