The Folly of love
It is truth, opposites attract.
Seeing common ground is our tract.
Maths! for a plus, start in subtract.
Love! great voice, hate a mouth breather!
Head in a spin! Gee gosh golly.
All the workings, end us as friendly.
If i could, go back? yes fully!
We know this and yet here we are!
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