A heart doesn’t know
Only feels, as though
Plugged in to the inescapable
Unaware, incalculable
Your solar twin comes in
And bang, it’s hook
Line, and sinker
You’re gone
On a heavenly holiday
And if it doesn’t work out
Don’t fret, it’s never
Too late to dream of tomorrow.
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