Ta Da
I could, but it wouldn't really be the same
Boy meets girl
Salt, pepper
Green eggs, ham
All the imperfect complimentary, and no 'Ta Da'
Not a surprise
All of the time in the world to spend and no leg to stand on
Every time she says so, it's like it doesn't
Decisions
My time is valid, I am certain of it
All about it
Do I convince the finest, the weakest?
Do I convince myself?
All in a days work, and the gain of it was worth the pain of it
No pain, no strain, no gain and adequecy.
Last time makes me matter of fact, and suprisingly enough,
This is it now
-Jess
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