Tiptoeing Joy
infantly in fan tile your names
tooo much o in the too
manifestering you all
contemplate a while for a smile
Me bee crazy maybe knot
Writing words that to sword do turn
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niaga
sorry left you for infinity
counting back two back backwards
when my eyes are opened
your knot
2 Knots do make ring
Last orders
and with a shut of your eyes
i am gone
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