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What Would You Tell Them

I'm sleeping banana leaves Who sprout at your summon For every liquid led onto my sleeves I'm a wandering savannah breeze long gone, at your beck.. shelters 'r abode from heat, lays you with warmth I am a Manky lanky little corgi who barks at ur call for every liquid that bled onto your tongue I'm a saney pacific ocean would pacify your appeal eventhough I'm that menace of salty flood I'm a naughty hinglish slave who enjoys every slash and splash of drowsy-rage I cleanse at your wrath I'm a wimpy castrated eunuch I do know what it is to crave pain And feel guilt from ones you most envied I'm a randy fanny scavenger would rather die by sliced flesh( a pound for you) than watch u bleed from your naked fingers I'm a livable and inseparable day and night would be sorry when i appear in sleeps And nowhere to be found during your wake I'm a lonely forgettable yesterday would be your memories even when not with you in the farthest future I'm a skeptic unwelcomed vandal would make you aware of my scandal damages I 'ld cause to us and ways to solve 'em I'm this shady pool of words fetch them from my lips and I 'ld never abstain from your plight I am a reliable and forgivable adam Would betray you conventionally Cos you have a heart which forgives me I'm our sizeable and amiable human Who give these memories And take them with a kiss when I leave I'm their crude revelatory dream Would like you to hold on to me tight Eye to eye, detect my lies I'm your little irreplaceable Mr.right Whenever you leave for tomorrow Tell your spouse I was never wrong but only at night I'm a lovely and beautiful you You 've been that pride of living Need I say my strength, weakness and muse I'm your only and inconsistent world Those aliens may come What 'ld you tell them?

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