corny poem
every time I look
different things happen to me
sometimes
run until your next
just
to shout that I love
other, nothing more
take the hand you
to take you very far
usually
grabs me the desire to kiss
and breathe through your mouth
sometimes
when you're sad
just want to hear
and if your eyes get wet,
drink up your tears
but never
every time I look,
I can stop looking
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