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Every other week In my little corner I secretly anticipate you when the time comes bringing in our gallons of water.. that I don't even drink any more yet I somehow perk up when I hear you're here for delivery your entrance... today I got the courage to ask "what do you do?" I found myself stuck looking at you I found myself stuck the longer our eyes met The longer our eyes met the more simple glue seemed to turn into seasoned hardened super glue, that had separation only ...