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You focus your attention to things I don't see Intransingent you are to me You never said yes or no, always maybe We're two branches that won't meet on this tree There's nothing I can give but my specialty I thought you like a little of my recipe But you just ignored when I offered coffee Now I know what you like-  it is the tea From that floating resto-bar at the sea I am not a *********** I can see It is best to not expect, just let it be
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 6:46 PM UTC
Intransingent
You focus your attention to things I don't see Intransingent you are to me You never said yes or no, always maybe We're two branches that won't meet on this tree There's nothing I can give but my specialty I thought you like a little of my recipe But you just ignored when I offered coffee Now I know what you like-  it is the tea From that floating resto-bar at the sea I am not a *********** I can see It is best to not expect, just let it be
Intransingent: refusing to agree or compromise;inflexible *********** a fool *I am talking here with my "wants" and expectations, not to a person.
Marguerite
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 6:46 PM UTC
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