Again, you try to speak to me
With words dipped in a syrup
the taste that's still fresh on my palette
I close my eyes and just nod
But you try to stop me from getting up
With your nudge on my nape yet again
Can you stop this hide and seek, I ask
And not wake me from this dream and stand in front
of me again?
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