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RaP I : Blandaj

I tell my secrets to a bottle

Lob into a river;
Hope I get some peace of mind
Would have done better with
a little sight of hind
Easy on the soft
and show a sliver of the rind

Peace, that’s a concept;
I can’t get in sight
Love only visits;
on a certain night

Pay me in kind?
No, better pay me in roubles
Scared of the future
So I run my race on a double
Always to be good
can’t even stay out of trouble
Not always about sense
Life could be just a mumble

So I drag; on my lap
Just one, one single lap
Not many, just one
And one day; gone
Dead, nothing.

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