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Jerry Feb 2018
Lovely faces with gorgeous bodies;
Dancing on the beats of music...

Fewer in love, few in love with the idea of love,
Most, just waiting for the right time; To make a move...

The time is flying, beats getting louder,
Lovers’ ecstatic, others’ still hopeful;
Rest’ losing the plot, rolling on the floor...

Finally, its 2.30 a.m., the zoo of love, desire & lust;
Smelling ****, beer and blood...

Fewer in love, left already,
Few in love with the idea of love, lost the plot & senses;
Scavengers waiting, other walking with dejection...

Seven days pause then again, a new weekend, but the same Zoo;
And so, would be sensations…

Written by MAJI, Turun Yliopisto
Uploaded on behalf of a friend! Not written by me.
Jerry Feb 2018
In the game of three;
There was no way for me

In the game of two;
I played, only to lose

There is no blame;
Just the wrong game

Now i play solo;
Like a glowing halo

Written by MAJI, Turun Yliopisto
Uploaded on behalf of a friend! Not written by me.

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