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Jan 2020
dancing to this song in my room
Hotel California.
Noticed a woman looking at me - cigarette in hand - from her balcony
No matter that
it was  raining.
She smiled sadly - walked away -  closed the blinds behind her.
It looked strange.
But the song was perfect in that moment.
Emmanuel Phakathi
Written by
Emmanuel Phakathi
21
   Prerna Singh
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