And yet
You think you can judge on one describe?
Oh don't be so naive
Believe....
Yet
Ask the queston,
But be afraid the answer
For it may be what you don't want to hear
Listen, you and me were only the day
I wanted it as much as you....
..The afternoons were good...! ! ! ! ! !
..But the mornings made me live
Give
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