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Rumours and lies

Rumours people start

Lies follow

Never knowing who they hurt

Never knowing what they’re saying

Today, it’s him

Tomorrow, it will be you

Sometimes, we laugh

Sometimes, we cry

It’s all part of the act, you tell me

Then rage, when it gets too close

They want to get so close, too close

They go on, not  knowing the truth

The truth is ours, our reality.


Little blond angel

Little blond angel,

lost amongst the others,

daydreaming, you take your eyes off the ball.

A natural footballer,

I can’t foresee,

too sensitive, too artistic,

forever creating.

I look in wonder…

What did you make this time?

How did you even think of that?

… You are amazing, my little blond angel.

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