DNA

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You invited me on the phone,

you made me laugh and

you took me home

Now talking to strangers

is not my habit you know,

but somehow you made me wanna go

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You’ve got the same kind of

DNA,

you seem to think

in a similar way to me

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Much to my surprise at the door,

the very copy of my own floor

& soon my eyes encountered

a well-known frame,

we tend to approach

many things the same

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I used to think

I was a little absurd,

but at the same points you divert

You tidy up

in quite the same way I do,

you prefer fresh air to company too

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now for my lover you are tall,

& I know for a fact I am small

My stomach is picky and

such a difficult one,

you can eat anything

you like for fun, but…