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Fool

That August night,
Hopes as high as a kite,
Took my heart,
Took my soul,
My stomach mid roll,
I think I may,
I think I might,
Vomit on this cloudy night,
You took,
You stole,
Heart of coal,
Big or small,
You took them all,
You think your cool,
I feel like a total fool.
Written by baxterlevasseur
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