Fix feet: because they're broken.
Feet that illegally wade.
And you know, I got that eerie feeling, something
or other welling up on the insides.
And that bathroom didn't have toilet paper:
So what am I gonna use?
You.
The smiles.
The laughter.
The time whizzing by
While looking in a lover's eyes.
You know? Because
you're
so
worth
it.
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