Synthetic Kail
I don't mind your job, your projects, your strategies, your unsleeping nights, your new monitor...
I dont' mind your delay for meeting, or your punctured tyre...
I don't mind advertising, marketing, agencies, don't even money...
The only very thing I want, is that you live me alone with my mum... so that I can finally EAT.
And stop that camera please, or pay me a glass of milk.
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