Sense & Sensibility

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The rhymes in the songs you both fall asleep to
Suddenly become so much more intense
As you both dream of a life together
Encased in a white picket fence.
I saw this future with somebody special once, past tense
But the chances of failure were far too immense
So we parted our separate ways  in a way that seemed prepense
But it always seemed to come at our own expense
Because while we may never work out and should never recommence,
You and me being together has always made the most sense.

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