Proper Use of the “B” Word

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A backlog of benevolence briskly brought such delight,
a beneficial bequest arrived gently benight.
Beyond belief, a benefactor of such a bountiful array,
a beautiful disposition brilliantly lifted spirits dismayed.

A bridge between supreme satisfaction breach the coming of the light,
beneath a crimson moon my heart grew wings took flight.
Blessed by the heavens, embellished, emancipated from fear,
beware of belittling boastfulness, for happiness is here.


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