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we polarized our love
my ponderous way
broke it up
and left it


down.
We ran it in circles
and created a triangle.
But like a bee
polinate you did.
I am just a dandelion
only a weed
Simple and unjustified
my love is pure
So why does my tummy always
hurt
when i think of you?
On a scale of one to unreachable
Your gone.





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