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Bronze Poet

The point

The point
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But why…
Why do I think twice of this?
This that’s crystal clear as glass
I know I can’t have peace
My heart tells me I shouldn’t let this pass

Friends, yes…
But on my side it’s not real
Coz I’ve only been cheating all this while
Am no sea lion, but a seal
Searching for greatness in a mere Nile

What it ought to be isn’t what it really is
Enemies fine…that’s a little honest
But as brief as a quack of geese
Through a lonely forest…
I am weak inside
I am struck in every joint
Enough of my pride
Am in love with you
that’s the point!





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