napkin!
you folded
up my life
licked the
edge and
tore it up.
napkin.
still a friend
first and fore
most and will
end a friend
least and last.
napkin,
you didn't ask
to go on a picnic
and I never tried
to pack a bag
so you just
came along
for the ride
napkin.
Now this
is our song.
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