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What time will you let me touch you again?
Can you help me prove pure loves blithe and blind?
Is memory loss such a ghastly void of pain?
Who spawns again in my sad state of mind?
When decades spent apart have proved inane
In tumours beaten bad luck lurks rime on rind
Acquaintances smirk quirks hint Im just vain
Ex lovers luggage other chick inclined
What loyal love awaits year twenty eighty?
Cute cyber you hold out just sort of sold
A knee implant and gold crowned teeth of old
Fashion statement stem cells show you weighty
A rosy cheeked doll is not really you
No youre a teenage temptress pale in hue
Chorus you du tu