We talked about politics the whole day again.

And I listened to you argue with me about oligarchs and feudal lords and cronyism and evil.

I told you how I think I may have sold my soul to the devil, where I was now.

And you laughed, and told me I was crazy.

Deep inside, I wished you had laughed,
And then asked me to leave, and run away with you.

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