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högstadie poesi från ett gammalt anteckningsblock:
Pineapples tastes like glue
I guess the sentence above isn't true
it's like claiming that grass is blue
but even so, i love you
thats probably the end of my line
but still I wonder, will your heart be mine?
you don't answer don't you give a dime?
I won't stress you let's go dine
love is like a highway lane
left or right? it's all insane
when I see you I lose my brain
silent, thinking and yet so sane
enough now with my annoying talk.
I see in your eyes that you'd like to leave and take a walk
without you i would transform into a rock
quiet, lonely I'd drown myself at the dock.
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