Bums and candy shops

Mr. Bound found his wife,
In a dirty country side,
Mr. Closer found his life
In a pretty city, bright,

Anything get closer to the oldest candy shop?
Everything is being dosed,
With a part of badsmell junk,

Mr.Bound want to steal,
Just a little part of deal,
Mr.Closer finding sweets,
But its only piece of meet,

Changing weather,
Dying storm...
But these two fucks,
Still on their own.


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