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Often times
We entangle
In this racket
Of our game that we fail
To catch the smooth melodies
Of people who really
Should matter😔☹️
Blinded by the splendour
Of people who really
Loves us.
But Time is coming
Perhaps is now
When all our glory
Will pale
Our music will mute
All our flowers
Will wither...
Then the sparkle
Of people we ignore
The splendour of those
We can't love will shine
The ballad of people
Who matter will harp...
I hope by then
It won't be too late.
©Steveandy🇳🇬🇳🇬
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