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I'm through with love, I'll never fall again....?
Am I falling? I do not know..
I long to eat some gingerbread-dough..
As I put my mind to work,
I seem to start to lurk..
I hate to see my mind's conclusions,
I'd like to think they are illusions..
But when I know they are not,
I see that my soul has got a spot..
A black spot that won't get off,
And when my friends see it, they just scoff..
They find my fault amusing,
help, they say, is what I'm refusing..
I beg to differ,
you're attitude is getting stiffer..
My rhymes are getting to an end,
I promise, I won't pretend..
But as my mind, with other business, is attended,
I know that love, by me, is not suspended..
I do not know what to say,
I guess I just have to pray..
Pray for love as I want it to ascend,
It may catch on and start a trend..
Am I falling? I do not know..
I long to eat some gingerbread-dough..
As I put my mind to work,
I seem to start to lurk..
I hate to see my mind's conclusions,
I'd like to think they are illusions..
But when I know they are not,
I see that my soul has got a spot..
A black spot that won't get off,
And when my friends see it, they just scoff..
They find my fault amusing,
help, they say, is what I'm refusing..
I beg to differ,
you're attitude is getting stiffer..
My rhymes are getting to an end,
I promise, I won't pretend..
But as my mind, with other business, is attended,
I know that love, by me, is not suspended..
I do not know what to say,
I guess I just have to pray..
Pray for love as I want it to ascend,
It may catch on and start a trend..
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