I write Sometimes Therefore I am Maybe
Before we met Abandon all hope You say Nail it to the gate for the met online I'll obey, Ms. Dante But what I cannot help Is to hopelessly wait For the look in your eyes When the me meets the image of mine Inside your mind And wheher the shirt can help Or these words, written on a bus You tell me not to expect Ms. Dante That is only right Because I dubbed you already in my mind The Unexpected
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