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She's not as mysterious as you think she is
And you could just write her a poem like Hafiz
Instead you wax poetic about being bad at rhyming
Not paying any attention to the cadence, nor the timing
So anyway, she's actually just kind of lame
I know you want to think like a grounded rocketeer
But I mean someone so sideways they can't get up and out of here
Also my friend, I'd likely be weary of you if I were her too
You're not any better
You've got the heart of a fool