Saturday, April 21, 2018

BEEP

Whenever I think of you
it's like you beep my nose.
And no one's ever really
beeped my nose, so

I don't have bad associations,
forcing me to tell you "No!
Please don't!"
"You shouldn't have anyway,
without asking! Some one
used to beep

my nose like that. I hate it"

But in my case, no. I know I don't
have to tell you that. I'd have
no excuse, it isn't true. And how
can I expect you to ask, before
you come to mind? BEEP

there it goes

I find
I like it fine. But how about

you?

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