That day up the door A box on the floor I think we both knew What I should never do Figuring out when the day will come That I would meet someone Keeping my eyes so gazingly upon He turned back to look and then was gone To give a tip and no one would know Just to satisfy the equipment below So light on my feet and mind with a breeze Who would've thought a stranger I would please To find a friend who actually can relate How much longer will I have to wait Gotta get away from the different heights The situation at hand severely BITES How comical to find a nose so high How comical to think I'd actually comply A quite different interaction he'd wish it to be But beyond his ass he can't even see.
Reason for writing:
A new monitor.Birth sign: Not entered
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