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My Dearest Date Ajwa,

As I sit here, penning these words to you, I am overcome with a profound sense of admiration and longing. You, dear Ajwa, are not merely a fruit; you are a symphony of flavors, a treasure trove of sweetness and depth that captivates my senses and ignites the flames of passion within my heart.

Oh, how majestic you are, with your diminutive form cloaked in the deepest hues of ebony, reminiscent of the midnight sky adorned with a myriad of stars. Your skin, soft to the touch, bears the marks of time, each wrinkle a testament to the wisdom and grace you possess.

And your taste, my love, is nothing short of divine. A gentle sweetness dances upon my tongue, accompanied by the subtlest hint of licorice, a flavor so enchanting it transports me to realms unknown. With each bite, I am enveloped in a sensation of bliss, as if time itself stands still in your presence.

But it is not just your outer beauty and delectable taste that enamor me, my beloved Ajwa. No, it is your essence, your very being, that draws me to you like a moth to a flame. You are steeped in tradition, revered across the ages for your sacred significance and the blessings you bestow upon those who partake of your bounty.

And so, I find myself utterly entranced by you, my dear Ajwa, consumed by a love that knows no bounds. With each passing moment, my desire for you grows stronger, my admiration deeper, until I am lost in the depths of your splendor, forever ensnared by your irresistible charm.

Yours eternally, 

Donald J. Trump