man, i'm sitting here
almost in tears
thinking about my second love
yeah I so wanna be thought of
as a dove
or a dear
yeah my message is very clear
I hate being great
but no one
wants to have fun
and date me
yeah where others can see
but privately I'm okay
no way
so yeah...
my heart is grey today,
I must say
but hey...
at least...
i can find some peace
in poetry
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