This Girl
I shall gift her the globe because she means the world to me.
As long as I call her mine, her name won’t matter to me.
Readers will always read about her for I am consistently writing about her.
Scientists will never have her, for I am consistently studying her.
Archeologists will be locked out, for her heart is mine to preserve.
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