Gondala Hues


The Human Race

Why don’t you kiss me on my nose
As many freckles on my face
As there are stars- I can’t believe it
I thought the world was wicked
But I was mistaking it with my compadres
They all think they’re better than that
Deceased stub that they decide to rest their ass on
Can’t you see that the wind doesn’t hate you
It just wanted to play with your hair

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