by TYLYN

It starts with an L,
And it’s somthin’ you get lost in…
Leaves you all topsy-turvy.
We humans have known it for centuries,
Though nowadays its old news, old school.
Usually you send it to someone

Damn…
I think they got away with it.
I’m not sure I’ll get it back,
But please…
Help me find it.
I’m not sure if I can reward you,
Though you’ll have my deepest gratitude.

It’s kinda cheap,
but a good one can be worth everything.
After all, I’ve fallen for this one…
There’s a system for it, I think.
But sometimes it’s too little, too late.
I wish I could explain it,
since we’ve all seen it before.

 

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