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It's what I do

I sit and stare

But do not dare

She is so fair

Look at her hair

It was a sunset

And now an ocean

I wish I'd show her some devotion

Let us entangle and start motion

Is there no courage left to spare?

Answer now don't do it later

For if you do you'll grow to hate her

And so it is with great regret

I sleep alone in this bed

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