My thoughts drive my conversations
A testament to situations
We find ourselves in the spring
Worried about the littlest thing
A need to make the words inside
Force fed quips
Tongue tied
Gazes turn
No pride
Take my danger by your side
Daggers thrown
But never lied
Heartbeat into suicide
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Purely romantic comic glitch
Put your Easter egg
In a song
Predicting past is never wrong
Look ahead but not below
The present runs much too slow
Needles clink on the clock
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