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A Lotta Sense, But No Cents
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Love And All Its Faces I'm glad you can read my mind.
I'm only doing this because you can.
In one sense, this is
Our mutual attempt
To save my words.
In another, this is
Our mutual attempt
To save my words.
Was that a pun? I don't know.
You decide.
...if it makes sense to you, that is.
Because it makes two senses to me:
Physically, and mentally, but
I still want your two cents.
This makes too much sense.
Maybe I am dumb, but
It's either "try this," or
It's "trash that."
You may not understand,
But alas, I'm only half-human.
Not everything I do makes sense, but
One day, I hope this makes cents,
So it must be done.
I love you.
