Love is a function that's hard to
define.
It keys in your system and gets in your
mind.
The logic escapes me, but I'm Basic’ly
crazy for you.
My terminal's ready. It prompts
with a
line.
Next input your figure. It works
overtime.
I've got to accept it, I never regret
it, but you string me along.
Ooo, ooo, we're caught in a loop.
Ooo, ooo, we're caught in a
loo-ooo-oop.
The scope of this challenge, bites
right at my core.
A dump's all too likely, I need
something more.
Something to hold to, a touch on the
cheek;
An option to snuggle, a poke and a
peek.
If love seems a cycle of good
times and
misses,
Then erase all the fighting and save
all the kisses.
It's random selection, escaping
detection-- I love you!
The letters I've printed are
unread and
returned.
I've searched through your file, with
open concern.
The absolutes vary! My position's too
wary,
Let me love you!
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Ooo, ooo,
we're caught in a loop.
Ooo, ooo, we're caught in a
loo-ooo-oop.
Command, list
or load me, continue to
mold me,
Go to the head of the line;
Memory soars with remarks that restore.
Step your response up to mine.
I've entered
this format, infinite
times;
The logic is flawless, but it's only
mine,
A series of questions, overflow the
signs.
I twist and
arrange them, multiple
times;
Alphabetize them and see if they rhyme;
But I'm only kidding, there is no logic
to love you.
Ooo, ooo,
we're caught in a loop.
Ooo, ooo, we're caught in a
loo-loo-loop.
ABORT****ABORT****ABORT****ABORT*********
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