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I have fallen for you
Again! Just when I thought the birds were never
talking to the bees
again

I have fallen into you
Where happiness is as riding a bike between meals
On ideas of ideals

I have fallen over you
So all that was escape is now exile
I have fallen over you
All the way
to the
floor

I have fallen

f

o

r

You.

A trip I take alone.