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I love you both, one in more ways than more In a way I would love to feel about some Who thought I am the one They would go out on a line for But There will be no balancing act Until I can find The time To take myself off of yours

Two can not populate it At anytime at once It will dip to low And one Will drop Not fly Into an abyss I have gone to For far too many a guy As I was trying to catch a fly With more honey Than a person should ever supply

But that is what mama taught Vinegar should be an afterthought So give a lot Take a little No one likes a selfish girl So give Give Give

Until your heart turns to a seive Letting the little lovely things pass by, Pile up While the big ones Stay And sit And sink Into the itty bitty corners Of a brain Without borders

We will just have to see