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The uninvited fuss
At first we were happy both of us
Like we were on joyride on a bus
Now I know you loved me 10 + +
But you wanted to remain precious
And wanted me to be courageous
But I misunderstood like callous
Romeo seemed to me so third class
I didn’t kiss what a fool I was
And started the uninvited fuss
Your heart had then critical mass
I triggered chain reaction; Alas
So now you treat me as obnoxious
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