At the centre of it all
I stood the centre of attraction
Aloof the curves and sexiness
The enthusiasm of love
As the sparks lighted I spilled
Just the way he told me
Telling them all
Six eyes on me now
Pride that never told
As I move
A new narrator I became
Shaking off the steps of attraction
The gist of girls
A different one I gat
At the chief table
Simultaneously I air
Jealously they look and giggle
Aloof we see better
Our trio, you get reporters with no qualifications
Just a self trained experts
Doing the never paid job
Taking leave at will
It's all we do
When charge less chores
Too much to say
Less than matters
Thingummy said this, no, that
"No" not so like it is
What an old folks I lived
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