And she looked in the mirror and she thought to herself by Robert Moses Joyce
Love not our love
love isn’t supposed to be this way
love is a poison ring
and love has poured you drinks
now love waits for you to sleep
don’t lend it to a friend
‘cause you may never see that friend again
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