By distant moon
Date: 4 December 2000
06. Shakespearian
Epileptic, or frantic, the doctors unsure were working diligently
And skeptics, kept me, on my feet to make sure I wasn't a suspect
As my own body drained
And my dear drops remained
I was inclined
To go back to space
Outside the gravity
She pulled me in
She had her figure
I had my goofy grin
Then she left me
Then she left me silently
So out I floated, promoted
The next level of love, Shakespearian
I felt divine and rhymed, even when I spoke
So confused, I'm amused with my anecdotes
Outside the gravity
I pushed away
I leave the world tomorrow
She left the world today
Then she left me
Then she met me silently
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