use me
like a carnation to your
breast
a tulip to your
lips
use me like a mona lisa
to your frame
avoid the van gogh
in me
i want still to keep my
ears
use me like a fan to
your face
or an eyeglass to your
blurry eyes
nothing about beggar's
cup
or a hat to pass
please, don't talk
about money
i would like to be
useless on that.
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