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by PullMeCloser Mar 16, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
The day that the sky falls And all the pinks turn to gray, Will be the day that when you touch me, I won't pull away. The day that flowers smell like gym socks And the president cares about pollution, Will be the day that I love you And it's not a final solution. The day that men give birth And no one runs over a squirrel, Will be the day that you say you love me And it doesn't make me hurl. The day that Superman and Batman fall in love And cherries naturally turn blue, Will be the very same day That I tell you I love you.