You distract my thoughts every second,
Making me realize I'd started tripping.
My bitchy mode wouldn't stop switching,
Alerting some sort of ruthless demons.
Where do you hail from you stranger?
All sweet, but you place in devastations.
All you came with were distractions,
Probably because you're a bloody stranger.
O sweet savored stranger with spicy sauce,
Hang over the fence till I decide your place,
But until then, do not despise your palace.
Stay loyal to your peers and seek solace.
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All my love,
Iyanuoluwa.
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