Mirages
Mess, mess in my head
Clean itching hangover
Steal your girls power
You will never come near
Her tears, sounding like a metallic clang
Make your mug
More rectangular
She will never come near
And looking through each other eyes
They notice only their desires
Gracefully merging with the crowd
Charming empty ugly dummy toys
All these mirages we live in every day
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