Tuesday, 19 March 2019
Sarah
Don't blame it on fate,
that love doesn't exist,
a trick played too late,
the earth groans,
like it has a stitch,
it's not me gone home,
will something change,
depends who's playing this,
it'd be a cheek to say,
spin around my show,
take music from the hits,
scream them from your iphone,
hearts spin in this space,
tumble in the pits,
waiting for a date,
a dancer from another zone,
with a yellow list,
turns to me and goes,
life's always a race,
when you figure it,
always shows its face,
when something’s missing.
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