you can't mend a broken heart with the thorns of a rose
and you can't dry sadness with tears of joy
you can't falsify a donut with honest cheese
and you can't walk without bendy legs
you can't be a squirrel, or can you?
and you can love but not without a coaster and a cold glass of snail spit
I hope maybe in some small way, you've been inspired by my poetry. if not, then i guess god really didn't intend for you to actually exist
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