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Im Tired Of Counting the ways.
How I love you so.
Im tired of counting the ways.
The stars have all burnt out.
My pen grows dry with each tally.
My fingers are stiff like rakes.
Ive lost my place in my mind.
Im tired of counting the ways.
No matter how manyI count.
Its never enough for you.
But yet, I still keep counting.
