Too predictable didn’t read

I’ll love you always

And I won’t forget

I can’t

I won’t

I don’t want to

To have been known by you

Was a huge privilege

I’ll find it again

We’ll find it again

In other people

Perhaps

Its part of the plot

They say

I’d like a word with the author

-bit manic here but hey what’s new

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