Oblong and bored I sit

Changing places constantly

Pacing restlessly to and fro

Where? I don't know

Not even a whim of tomorrow

How can it be different?

What's to do when you know not what to

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Many things are done, but

In a whole day

It never seems to be enough

At least I'm in love

But not least of all is love

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When nothing else is left

There, love will always be

And it's never boring

Because it's always changing

And nothing helps me more

Than your love

Without it, I don't know where I would be

Just to think of you

Is enough in a whole day

For me

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