MUMBLING,
fumbling,
groggily in line,
your passions leave you sobbing,
and your ecstasy keeps you strong.
TROUBADOUR,
troubadour,
with your two left feet, better pick up your
pieces, and fly to the moon.
MUMBLING,
fumbling,
groggily in line,
the night turns to a smile,
and you, slowly begine to fade.
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