a fool will fail to find the funniness,
when falling out of love. a fool's enough...
a fool to do ta da te de to blissful
stoop with an id to boot a scar to scuff.
a fool's to be a fool when love is lost
to lands that lay in past amusing musing
days. and to worry free, has paid a cost
in ignorance, without a loss to lose.
but making truths for love and soul is peaceful
a bliss that under witch will rule a life
with hair and eyes amazing prize of angle
the love they have you fool, is one of spite
contort confuse compound condem, i'm sorry
the love i have it lives in lies of glory
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