You were never the first, nor ever the last,
You thought I was easy, but really?
It was you who was the easy one.
A simple trip was all it took,
It was only a fall.
Sure,
It was my shoe collection laid out
by the stairs, thrown around in a passion,
But you saw them,
I swear!
it wasn’t my hands
[pushing]
that
made
you
fall.
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