i never want to hear you say
"you're too much, go away"
but it's too late to go for broke
i'm too tired to say "stay woke"
let me embrace and give you love
i'm sorry for insisting you wear a glove
i wish i could feel your beard
i wish you weren't sick and instead were here
is your experience as weird as mine?
will you keep clean & come back to dine?
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