I don’t know….

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I don’t know….

How you get squeezed into

Squeezed into little thoughts

And…

Fill up all my brains



I don’t know ….

How you get forced into

Forced into tiny particles

And….

Plug up both my lungs



I don’t know ….

How you clasped into

Clasped into petite flows

And….

Check up all my arteries



And…of course…

I don’t even know exactly…



How you have grown into

Grown into this thing called love

And…

Smother my entire world!!

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