Love?
The first time I laid my eyes on you, Oh honey dew? Said true My heart beated non-stop, So I went to the photoshop. They say roses are red Oh how did we met? Violets are blue And you have no clue. I gave you a chance, You said no more, I tried to enhance, But I was the sore. My talent wishing for you, My factors crying to you My eyes gleaming in the moonlight While yours in the sunlight too.
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