I don鈥檛 see your need
To scrub every single bathroom tile
I scratch my head each time
Seeing the amount of groceries you stockpile
I wish I could just change
That annoying ringtone of your mobile
I can鈥檛 help but think
You have such terrible dressing style
I don鈥檛 know how
We can fall in love being so different in profile
I just have to say
This must be real love unless I have gone senile!
TIme and again, however well we know the landscape of love,
and the little temple-yard with lamenting names,
and the frightfully silent ravine wherein all the others
end: time and again we go out two together,
under the old trees, lie down again and again
between the flowers, fac
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