Words are few.. to describe the hue
'What to do'.. He never knew
With days.. the question grows
Doesn't know.. if these are highs or lows
The End or The Start.. He doubts; 'the' doubt
Has got to know.. what is it about
Loveth the season.. He loveth the rain
What He did.. He knows.. won't all go in vain
That close friend.. talked about hatred
They were to part.. but they already parted
Today, He shall do the returns
Today, He shall get the returns
In a fix.. need a fix.. you are 'the' fix !
teoP !
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