Love
Love
love might be what you think it may,
or time to spend with, owed today,
perchamce its written fore we come,
is this your part young tweedledum?
preplanned a mission hey...
thinks..the..stumble-bum,
slipped in subtle quip hooray :{
Don
do we have attracting love contracts before birth,
hence the fatal attraction.
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