In this crepuscular lights
With a longing inside
I raise my twinkling eyes
I wish I was the lucky seat
Thoughts bombard my brain
What a beauty you support
Three brown skinned ladies
I wish I was the lucky seat
If only I had the power
I do transform myself
To a lifeless furniture
Just to be the lucky seat
I breathe heavily
N deep in ma crushing heart
I let the truth sink
I will never be the lucky seat.
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