her taste of adventure is not exhausted

they say it's the way you wear your hat
i say it's the mind you have on at
they say it's me, my style, my tos and fros
i say it's the weather, the blues, the wooes
they say your pajamas were cute
i say your flavors are absolute
and so we go on saying this and that
till we cannot stop
and the night becomes a nightmare
full of reasonable thoughts
not until i won't be able to sleep
i'll watch you in deep
in your dos and dids

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