Forget me not
The sun is hot
And I am so consumed
With every dot
In us...
Let go -
And see the daisies rise,
And every note is new,
When you set free.
The past is blue -
It is a game of dice.
The heart I knew
Was fool for you.
Was true -
To you. To you.
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