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Youd say a common interest would bind
In passion people but it creates a state
Of lethargy of docile dote in kind
A future fruitier hidden hints at fate
You see such social changes head and hind
A careless parent can as fetish rate
As gold engage in childish state of mind
A charming fault you couldnt elevate
What pretty unexpected broken hearts
All perfect pairs whose sour spat split in two
Whose bonds seemed solid set of superglue
All vectored values struck in civil arts
As common talents tally cruder creed
As candied nectarines exceed all need
Chorus creed belief principle