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Jul 2018
The Queen of nothing

A sudden ich down her spine
She lay flat over the black line
She sang and she whistled
And she didn't notice the waste of time
Drenched in colours was her soul
Of others words she didn't care at all
She's sick of doing what shouldn't be done
For a house she didn't bother and for a partner she took no one
And in the abyss she stared
And the abyss in turn glared
Is she excited or is she scared
Cause she's still silent and the truth waits to be declared
Written by
ibrahim amgad
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