Fools
It or this, seems to be divided
That seems to make sense
But I have to fight ths foolishness
and stumble on my love for this foolishness
Theres different degrees of foolishness
one might say
I think there's different fools
Something about clowns and lovers
And code lovers
just to bring this to the now;
there's a big party outside
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