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Tell a Tale
There be no chance to date
For we're out of match mate
I fear there's a growing hate
For there is only one gate
Through the doors tell our fate
As Love be like a bait
For my heart it ate
Turing me into a fool
For I can only drool
With emotions deep like a pool
I think I'm losing my cool
Lemme exit while I can
I feel an up coming ban
Let me save myself man
Now I must say bye
For my chariot awaits in the sky

© JLSK9132