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Too demanding. Aiming high, Not withstanding. Ask me something. Let’s go dancing. Baby bunting, Skip and prancing. Xray vision, Deep derision On your honor. On a mission. Once before, Knocked down the door. Paid your respects. And then what next? Asked me out. Though paramount That movie chosen Had lederhosen And climbing picks. A Matterhornian mix Of yodel lay he who And kitschy, coochie coo. God, you’re corny. I mean me, this morning. I guess I'm sorry. Not always this boring. Sometimes you win. Sometimes you don’t Sometimes I will, Even when I won’t 1/28/22
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