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Feb 2020
Come in, come in,
Please, feel like at home, lonely and sad,
Sit down, sit down,
Put your misery around you on my couch,
Talk to me, talk to me,
About things that I see in your eyes anyway,
And then go away, and then go away.
Written by
Kafka Joint
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