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I tried to look hard But I’m not really sure Was it a big black feline Or a small black primate I’m sure Hunching over it was talking to its own exhaustion Sitting on a wall with a window With rustic grille And blue plastic curtain I’m sure If it was a big black feline She was communicating with her old imaginary friend And If it was a small black primate He was homesick and suppressing his emotions to his solitude If it was a big black feline She was pregnant with one’s twins but carried a torch for someone else And If it was a small black primate It was indulged into his melancholy while slowly moving its tail But I’m not really sure Who was more merciless? The one wearing a sparkly leotard Waiting eagerly to start spinning Because that was his only forte Or the one who wasn’t ashamed at all To lean her head against the stranger’s shoulder To fall asleep immediately And permanently
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Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 3:04 PM UTC
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I tried to look hard But I’m not really sure Was it a big black feline Or a small black primate I’m sure Hunching over it was talking to its own exhaustion Sitting on a wall with a window With rustic grille And blue plastic curtain I’m sure If it was a big black feline She was communicating with her old imaginary friend And If it was a small black primate He was homesick and suppressing his emotions to his solitude If it was a big black feline She was pregnant with one’s twins but carried a torch for someone else And If it was a small black primate It was indulged into his melancholy while slowly moving its tail But I’m not really sure Who was more merciless? The one wearing a sparkly leotard Waiting eagerly to start spinning Because that was his only forte Or the one who wasn’t ashamed at all To lean her head against the stranger’s shoulder To fall asleep immediately And permanently
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Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 3:04 PM UTC
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