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Easy
Baby why?
You make me try.
You make me cry.
You make me believe every lie.
You make me want to die.
Baby I try!
I never make you cry.
I never tell you a lie.
Never want you to die.
Baby why?
Why isn't it us who try?
Not just I?
Sounds like an old beatles
Sounds like an old beatles song somehow. Short and sweet.
~peace~
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "