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With pessimism or astonishment,
maybe we'd just ignore these little things that caught my senses.
For starters things can end with a German No,
and we'd be talking in Filipino.
It's an infectious disease that i'd rat
e as perfect,
only if you saw the slides I was working with.
We thought we were better than the other,
with keeping thoughts from one another.
Next to the initial reaction of mourning,
a failure may lend us time for a familiar morning.
Not all the time we made it through,
with pink and black stripes.
Sadly, there's was nothing I can do,
but take the plunge.
Bound by the craziness and uniqueness that you coined,
granted more time while you were just behind.
For some artists needed,
a sleeping canvass that didn't mind.
And i'd thought of running,
but you insisted on staying around.
And the rest were up to us, might not have been just chance,
for somehow we'd drift away to where we were then.
I'd need a choice and some luck right now,
for something to accidentally happen.
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