I danced at your door By the Poet Warrior

I danced at your door, not knowing if I wanted or deserved entry. I sang at your window, not knowing if I Wanted or deserved hearing. I called out your name Not knowing if I Wanted or deserved answering. I’ve turned towards you, Not knowing dick here

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