I SHALL FOLLOW by Fiteri Salim
A gig,
Such great gig,
Of beating hearts,
Pretending.
A show,
One fine show,
Feelings are cards,
Gambling.
This concert,
Of sight and smile.
This lullaby,
Of friendly lie,
This orchestra
Of fall then fly,
I shall follow,
and I shall follow.
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