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Message With A Dot

A message with a dot
But why does my heart pop
The message was from her
And suddenly the world, blur

This time I flow, I reply
I still don't know why
She was in my mind for some time
Is it a happy coincidence or a crime?

The phone soon reaches the ear
And there goes all the fear
Again on a talking term
Is my decision still firm?

She has reached her aim
Still, why it came
Friends are the missing part
I think I have hit the dart

A guy she thought was the one
Conversation around that "son"
"He was wrong, had he been...."
But to the other side I lean

She gives me some points

I had fixed some joints
Now that karma comes back
I was a palatable sack

Will this start once more?
Is it an open door?
Did I do wrong?
Will it be another sad song?

No, this time it will be me
The outcome for her to see
My opinions still stay
I will steer this away

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