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Is It Friday Yet?
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October 2011 How do you plant a seed and not expect some growth,
just writing a speech or speaking an oath,
i could hear and see you but i'd give up both,
just so you wouldn't be the girl i loathe,
completely and utterly, crazy about you,
if you were nomad like a connection i'd easily reroute you,
i'm the little kid looking for Waldo, i found you,
it's like your with oxygen since you're all around too,
i'll wait til the weekend and hope for the best,
meanwhile you have me on speaker on your chest,
hell has a way of helping you fight through the rest,
well you're better than a girl who liked me less,
in fact you seem to be more than just a talk,
sticking in my mind like a bug in caulk,
so bitter and fragile breaks apart easier than chalk,
too excited for friday when we meet up and just walk.
