Snow is white
Water is clear
Sometimes I wonder
Why you sit so near
Books are long
Days have hours
I'm not really sure
Why you sent me these flowers
Diamonds are shinny
On this necklace you've given
It makes me question
If you need to be forgiven
So I'm clueless
Of these great things
Sometimes I wonder
What fate it will bring
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