First Of May
When it comes to you, I can finally dream without desiring, mull without missing, think without troubling, thank without taking, give without guessing, live without languishing, love without longing and leave without lingering.
And so when I remember today for what it is, I can wish you Happy Birthday and mean exactly that. Nothing covertly clandestine, murkily meandering or sneakily sinuous that you have to wade through and wrestle with.
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You and I, our love will never die,
Guess who'll cry come first of May.
And so when I remember today for what it is, I can wish you Happy Birthday and mean exactly that. Nothing covertly clandestine, murkily meandering or sneakily sinuous that you have to wade through and wrestle with.
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You and I, our love will never die,
Guess who'll cry come first of May.
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What, no post of Spider-Man 3?
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