It was in 1989
when i start to love
pour all the love
on lovers
who were looking at me.
nothing seems
strange
and will change
me;
whether you change
or look for and exit
or a change.
i will
make you
crazy
without a major
or minor
change.
so take your whiskey,
your wine
and spilled
on me.
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