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You say those proverbs as if you had contrived them, I know your arrogance, but do not point it out, and you’ve not changed a bit in three long dismal years, I think your flaw isn’t so much your fault as a charm. Maybe I will meet you one day,maybe wednesday, maybe not... NOT... Still, I’m sure to meet you anyway, maybe thursday, maybe not... NOT... I want to be you just like a leaf that has flown away with the wind and the rain this “romance” is so mellow, and SO REAL just like a song that has died away with a flash in the night
I would like to be composed of you.
You tell your stories as if you had no respect for anyone, I sing my songs as if I were a prostitute. You take a snap at me, and stuff yourself on my welfare, I feel like I am clinging to a cloud. Maybe I will kiss you slowly, maybe quickly, maybe not... NOT... Still, I’m sure to kiss you anyway, maybe sweetly, maybe not... NOT... I want to be you, it’s hard to spend a lifetime for myself with the quake and the storm this “romance” is an error, and SURREAL it’s clear that I love your insensitiveness like the hills and the sky.
I would like to be merged into you

I may move this into Scraps soon, it's just an experiment. And I wanted to show this thing to ~TisheenaManzana .

Oh, yeah, Ringo is the goddess. The GODDESS...

mmm it reminds me of a tacky dress i had as a kid.

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You say those proverbs as if you had contrived them, I know your arrogance, but do not point it out, and you’ve not changed a bit in three long dismal years, I think your flaw isn’t so much your fault as a charm. Maybe I will meet you one day,maybe wednesday, maybe not... NOT... Still, I’m sure to meet you anyway, maybe thursday, maybe not... NOT... I want to be you just like a leaf that has flown away with the wind and the rain this “romance” is so mellow, and SO REAL just like a song that has died away with a flash in the night
I would like to be composed of you.
You tell your stories as if you had no respect for anyone, I sing my songs as if I were a prostitute. You take a snap at me, and stuff yourself on my welfare, I feel like I am clinging to a cloud. Maybe I will kiss you slowly, maybe quickly, maybe not... NOT... Still, I’m sure to kiss you anyway, maybe sweetly, maybe not... NOT... I want to be you, it’s hard to spend a lifetime for myself with the quake and the storm this “romance” is an error, and SURREAL it’s clear that I love your insensitiveness like the hills and the sky.
I would like to be merged into you

I may move this into Scraps soon, it's just an experiment. And I wanted to show this thing to ~TisheenaManzana .

Oh, yeah, Ringo is the goddess. The GODDESS...

mmm it reminds me of a tacky dress i had as a kid.