so here i am trying to think of a way to... well... to leave when i leave without causing a ruckus. and it turns out ive just fucked it up again.
love can be a many splendored thing
cant deny the joy it brings
dozen roses, diamond rings
dreams for sale and faerie tales
it can make you hear a symphony
and you just want the world to see
but like a drug
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