Dappy
I have sucked the insects
Vacuumed off carpets, in space.
All crawl, cockroaches among moths
Dappy they, are as me; everything displaced.
Cabin is full of junks, hair and wool, bread crumbs.
My place is showcase to my life, nothing is but some mess.
Silly are life styles, they lack and so do I, an ordered organized.
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