Thanks for the design
I loved that you thought to be genuine
You loved me for a split second
I was there for your planned becon
But called to me you were not
I was less of a man and more of a snot
I loved that you were true in my day
But you hated that I was born in May
So good for the anathema of the need
I love to steal your ship of thunder
And deliver it to a harbor
That you can not perceive
There is a good way
And I am at it today
So if you hate my new digs
I am here for your bad logs
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