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(Close)(Straw)(Foe)(Beer)

When we leave this room
and its speechless walls
Our whispering shadows will stand tall
Sinking into eyes that stay appalled
Toilet jokes broke the ice even though I stalled

I dropped the ball

Always getting up but never fall
You have the gall
to call yourself my all
When you flash players then wonder why they uninstall

You're dropping the ball

We're both struggling to find our way in this gene-pool-hall
For us both
this universe is just too small


Written by IMAGO (Viwe Lugongolo)
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