Messed Up Love

Never got the meaning of pi and thiter
Before I met the guy whose name was Peter
He untold the lie... both not a letter
Then made the sour pie even sweeter...
Said it was knowledge within a mathematical theme

Ride low and high in the fourteen seater
Cold wants to die he hands me his sweater
Removes his tie says he's getting hotter
Can't even share the weather?
Then can we even be together?
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Harris Avatar
December 30, 2019 at 5:19 PM
tis moost flattering to espy positive commentaries, though he (thee modest chap), whose predilection toward sesquipedalian iz unfortunate not contagious, but principally rendered searingly roebust courtesy of perusing various and sundry authors including poetry of theei.e. yourself.
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December 31, 2019 at 12:21 AM
Thank you
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