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enchanted by the truth in/behind her wandering lies
I wonder how, with what, with why did I fall in love last night
could it be eyes or heart, perhaps voice or face
or that one song embroidered with both hers and mine laced
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content to take apart what others have laboured to create
skimming the message for some(any)thing to relate
I think that this is a grave mistake
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loss of information can give rise to new information, but which is worth more
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so easy to subtract
