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In the shadows, mysteriously, I escaped for a while.

In my sorrows, grammatically, I remember your smile.

Little sickness of the brain

Trouble I will have to tame

Keeping my ketchup upside down.

Little crack under the strain

I’m trying to forget your name.

You’re toxic.

No one knows, obstinately, I’m getting fiascophile.

In my pillows, indecently, my sleep is bissextile.

Little sickness of the brain

Trouble I will have to tame

Keeping my ketchup upside down.

Little crack under the strain

I’m trying to forget your name.

You’re toxic.

I’m allergic.

Melodramatic.

Dental clinic.

Little crawling of the train

I’m the only one to blame

Yes, I love musicals with no sound.

Little dripping of the rain

I don’t wanna play your game.

You’re toxic.

My Windows is so XP, far from the Vista style (how about the 7 style?)

But your eyebrows, quite honestly, look like a corrupt file.

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