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Hummingbird, just let me die
Inside the broken ovals of your olive eyes
I do believe you gave it your best try
A hummingbird sing to me
this sucks. i suck. prom sucks.
wiliest thou goest to prometh in mine company?
for the suneth reigns upon the heavens,
breathing soft to the meadow lark.
i must confess, i am mad for you,
doth thou return my sanctimonious affections?
or i am spurned alike the grass that groweth
akin to poison in the wells of mine heart.
my dress is pinketh, plan accordingly.