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Oct 2020
The fun went out of the window with the ****** flu
no fun to have a rebellious streak
no danger anymore
where are all the dangerous aspects I do seek

I feel redundant and a lost cause
can't be the wild child I want to be
what I want is nothing I can see
pent up and vexed is me

I want to be ***** and naughty
want to scream at the rain
dance like the psychopath I am
scream freedom and sing to the ducks

Yes it is no fun for me
being imprisoned inside
where are the open lands
I have always done and did reside


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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