Looking up to the sky and feeling kinda sleepy,
Seems their capacity isn't to think that deeply.
General chit chat can be altogether mind numbing,
On about the Premier League, politics or something.
Most of them really don't have a fucking clue,
Catch some NPCs in the car boot sale queue.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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There's that long queue to see a certain film - we knows the little guy! lol.
Shaun, there’s a clear frustration running through this…cutting through surface talk and calling it out directly. It doesn’t try to soften the edge, and that’s what gives it its force. It’s blunt, but intentional. Well done. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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