AMYGDALA

A lot of speculation
Sightings always a mention
Also sent a deception
Longing for confirmation . . .

Buried and crushed with envy
Brink of losing my savvy
Still waiting for my baby
That is all I gotta be . . .

To see you in the morning
Be with you 'til the evening
Spend each second nurturing
Witnessing you shimmering . . .

They are asking after you
There could only be one you
Extra ordinary hue
Provided alone by you . . .

Time away is lengthier
How could I be happier?
Doesn't make it easier
The pile up is mightier . . .

I can hide the extinguish
Rights I have to relinquish
I'm easy to distinguish
Here all set for my vanquish!

- DADA

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