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Without any sense or control
All your fishing boats sail away To come what may From now…any day To see it out there is too painful Some ‘What now’… But now, as in, not so much of a man It’s easy: You’re nervous again… Is she waiting still? Or just started taking politely those lies Is that her own, the house on the hill Or just the point in the sun, u melted your eyes? I’ll tell u the truth Because, remember? We kissed! She’s lonely while longing for you Go on…Get dismissed I ache And I fail to take My eyes And undo
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