Mon 29 May, 2017 20:38:21 EAT
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Days are coming,
And it will be the end of the line
Some of us will eat out of houses and homes,
And the world would have separated us,
We will all have new faces,
There will be no chats,no calls
Neither will there be hangouts.
Everyone will be busy and focused on their future,
We Will have embarrassment of riches,
But we will settle with what life gives us.
But let's hope we will have even keel
And we will find every trick in the book,
And hope we will all have eye candies
Hence our eyes in back of our heads,
And they will be on stalks again.
But I'm a fraud of that moment,
Hence I'm hot under the collar,
Because no hands Will be in gloves,
But I'm hoping for the best,
That despite that we will remember each other.
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