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intuition

having the best of intentions,

but lacking good inventions,

and criteria I cannot mention,

'cause I lack proper intuition.

 

I missed the final right turn,

causing some bridges to burn.

I seem to never ever learn

to love one, instead of yearn.

 

I always throw the first stone,

talk to myself on the phone,

use language to cut thru bone.

that's how I end up alone.

 

having the best of intentions

but lacking good inventions,

and things I forgot to mention,

'cause I lack proper intuition.

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