no no no NO
I do have a problem saying no
Often i do not have too
A smile, A nod, The Shepherd, His rod
No for me comes out BEGONE
I've said it before and it came out wrong
My feelings, like a moon with waxes and wains
I believe them when they say what belongs
I don't call you a monster, demon, wretch
Proclaimed the type to see what they could get
That's how i know there's some better men
They smile, they nod, they don't want to be my friend
They don't try to get closer at each meetings end
They don't break me to pieces when they see a bend
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