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My senses (Acrostic poem)

My senses are overloaded in ways
You seem to have mastered the secret. Sure
Sorcery is involved, I could stay days
Endlessly mesmerized by you, in pure
Never ending hypnotic delight as
Some narcotizing feeling seems to ski
Elegantly with my heart at funky
Schuss speeds and turns me into a junky.

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