smile too much

no need to be jealous or sad, my heart is big enough yet so crowded it’s almost not mine shine nobody owns the sun but when I see you, my soul blooms like a lazarus bell also known as “snake head“ or even the whole field of them you know, I’m attention seeker, not to say attention whore and you know, I smile too much, when I smile at you... and her, and him, and them, and you, and her, I smile too much, I smile too much you don’t run, even if you’re afraid, the thing I appreciate well, it’s not that you really can run so much fun! I know, you prefer the rain, not the sun but when I hear you, my soul sings like a bird like a big fat happy kookaburra, or even thousand of them I-I-I know I’m attention seeker, not to say attention whore and you know, I smile too much, when I smile at you... and her, and him, and them, and you, and her, I smile too much, I smile too much will you ever ask me for something more?
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