blind love
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There once was a loyal dog,
who was golden- and loved his master.
His master threw a ball in the road,
and he thought, "I'll just run a bit faster".
The sound of my head recalls sweet kisses,
Our moments drum close to rhythm danceable,
And how do I take your yes for no,
Your sudden intentions to let go of me.
Love is as sweet as honey, yet
True love is a steel chain
that stretches over the broadest ocean.
A feeling as delightful as sunlight, yet
Light of my life,
Light in the dark,
I wish that were true.
You would never let me look up,
But now I have
Here lies the man
who lived a live without a plan.
He ran the world via the seat of his pants
and burned time with a dance.
He lies here cold and still.
His tale of his death shall make you ill,
