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Jun 2017
time and time again we lets the bales fall
by the time it ends, did we give it our all?
wincing at the winks of death, oh no it's colder than winter,
bittersweet, that's exactly what I'm having for dinner.
oh do you like it? - oh do you like it?
well too bad, it's my battle and not for you to fight it
it's my problems, you dont have to bite it
it's my bullet, you don't have to nike it
yikes and ****, bikes and flips
rail ways down to the beach liken it
to the railways going deep in that forest
trains go back again, like how i look back at the horrors
of older loves,
people change like the seasons on they T.V. screen
Waste away, binge watch, how could you not scream?
and new meanings to words that change it all
but how we gunna change if every year we drop the ball?
Life Isn't Black Jack
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     Olaleye Gift Emmanuel and SPT
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