don't they think that bringing
flowers for women we all love
have become so irrelevant?
or that i am so incompetent?
and that whay i say to you
have become so immaterial?
oh there you are, your notes
on evidence have made you
so insecure, but i like the
allure, someone must be
on trial. I am bringing you
flowers, they're much better
than handcuffs, for love.
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