Long quarrels along the street.
Breathe so hard, we couldnt explain.
We were happy, need not to tell.
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By 6pm in front of our housegate, we held meetings.
I play pranks seeing ghosts, in terror you always ran back home.
I thank the day. I thank the play. I'll thank you everyday.
Life turned tan, I said goodbye.
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