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Out of bounds confusion is unacceptable yet unkind - a love poem. |
| Producing a headache from unfocused eyes Has actors deranged from arrangements so wise. Again, they reveal that there’s volume and shame - Preaching that people have terrible aim. Shocking that growth is achieved by design, A sorrowful asking for which we do shine. Abolish these horrors, imagine those deeds; We must not be saddled, a broken heart bleeds. Learning to offer a less fervent pride; A beauty within can be shown from inside - Simply implied, it’s a more joyous day, Adhering to fuming, yet done with the play. |