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The Woes of Parellel Lines

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You and I are parallel lines

We'll never touch for all times

Oh, how I wish that you'd be mines

Because, baby, you look fines

My heart for you it pines, it pines

Because our lives will never entwine

And, baby, I don't mean to whine

But let me be your concubine

Only joking, I resign

But I want to be with you for all time

Alas, I cannot, for we are parallel lines





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