this is gonna be another nonsense entry for my satisfaction...
In every misty eyed gaze I make, another bit of me is lost in thunder, with every word I hastily make, my mind is numb and dazed no longer, without the company you always give, id be bored to death, make no mistake, but one last wish I never made, is to have a valentine, that was never late ...
Now I've got a squash game to play, Bye.
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