Not Everything
P Pradip Chattopadhyay
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I say
She understands
Not everything I do
She approves
Not all acts of mine
She finds good
She just knows
My mind's every line.
Not everything I speak
She finds sweet
Not everything I love
She loves
Not all ways of mine
She finds good
She just finds me
For her just fine.
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