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I am an idiot when I see you Oh how I drivel and babble My thoughts scatter I'm not alright I plan some words and plan awry Train of thought spiral into daydream Making sure I say what I mean to say. Because my word I chose I'm one bizarre muse I am an idiot when I hear you Sonorous and soft sense Blast I've become too tense Dismantle me with words Ones that yearn to be heard I am an idiot when I touch you See how I tremble Hands touch too tender Hands touch too excessive I feel I may be oppressive I dance fingers with wonder I am an idiot when I think you One giant fantastic Simple things odd things Honestly anything It comes to mind And I turn to find That I am much too silly An idiot is what you do to me.
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 10:47 PM UTC
I am an idiot when I see you
I am an idiot when I see you Oh how I drivel and babble My thoughts scatter I'm not alright I plan some words and plan awry Train of thought spiral into daydream Making sure I say what I mean to say. Because my word I chose I'm one bizarre muse I am an idiot when I hear you Sonorous and soft sense Blast I've become too tense Dismantle me with words Ones that yearn to be heard I am an idiot when I touch you See how I tremble Hands touch too tender Hands touch too excessive I feel I may be oppressive I dance fingers with wonder I am an idiot when I think you One giant fantastic Simple things odd things Honestly anything It comes to mind And I turn to find That I am much too silly An idiot is what you do to me.
I tried something different. I am a fan of how the structure turned out I suppose
yrirlh
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 10:47 PM UTC
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