Very complex, darling
Very deep Very varied, love And very steep Now who's to say There's not another other way! And who's to say we haven't found that way today? Oh, we find them, ways Fix & lose them for days And nights without end How now you think that's just a trend? When? Now or later? Same? Sticky matter. Our human (L)earnings as a paint spatter. Matters matter though, The heart persists. Spatters matter too, as do resists. A kitchen clatter mode is not a grift.
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