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Stroke your hair back. Darling.
Granted that you'll see youtself.
I put my vision on a silver platter.
And my heart. High up on a shelf.

The room is filled with old parfume.
The smoke wares off. In time.
Your window is a silly illusion.
And will not forgive. A simple crime.

Stroke you hair back. Darling.
Wash the smell of your dirty sheets.
Your sticky floor. Will never score.
And your prizes is worthless. When you cheat.

Kim är ärlig. Poesi är fint.

Och jag är inte den. Som är den.