And so it goes, the days flow
And in my heart of hearts
I feel nothing but peace
'Tis strange for me
To not be pining
For someone I think I love
Of all the growths I've gone through
This one is really, truly new
I still don't know what to think
I smile, I nod, I blink, I remember
When I was a small child
Dreaming of when my prince will come
Only, then my prince wore green
And rode a giant dinosaur robot
To not need love is new for my person
And I'm still getting used to it
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