O sweet, as your bottle drops
My heart turned in pops!
For the taste of your sweet
Was no more than tweet
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My heart is going to break
In the middle of this predicament
Thoughts are very confused
For I do not know what to slow
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I do not know how to speak
For my mouth is greatly zipped
For I myself is meek
As my hear goes into the deep
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This position of I am in vain
Like a torn in my mind of pain
For this office I do not gain
Then what will be our grain?
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Alone in this court of people
Seeking a friend to be here
Never did I thought I will stumble
A vacuum in my heart of longing
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