You breaking my heart
I break yours
We end up
In tears
We lie to each other
Tell truths to confound
Our skeletons would
Make a pitchers mound
We go to the world
Look for something to enjoy
After a year or two
It's each other we annoy
Can we get our lives
Together the way they were
Couples like us they
Are so few
Cupid shot my love's heart
Cupid helped his heart to start
Life without
You is
Not life
Dance
My
Feet
There was an old woman
Who lived in a shoe
She had so many horses
She didn't know what to do
There was an old man
Who lived in a crooked house
He had a big farm beside him
With only one creature - a mouse
So the old lady and the old man
Got married as a solution
And happy were they
For the horses had a playground
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