"joy: a simple act of fate
fate: blown by the wind
if you're one day late
you might find
all your joy at end
what you need you hold
so don't look up above
and if you've not been told
don't throw away his love
please don't let him slip
don't drop and crawl
please
don't bite your lip
and watch him fall
regret, like an asp
consumes tenfold
and
within your grasp
is hidden gold
no coin flip nor wheel spin
just hold him tight
'cause
rarely chances come again
so please
please do
what's right"
For my best friend.
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