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Monday, 12 January 2015

Fading out: Fading thin

Smile at me
I guarantee I’ll fall
Amuse yourself.
Don’t say anything at all
Trapped deep inside 
A whisper or a call
Losing patience
Running thick and thin
Get here quick – You’ll get a ticket in
Lack hesitation
Break all tradition 
Hear me out: Open your eyes!
Your flesh could crawl, I could make you Rise!
But make a move, before this crush dies!

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