One more step, one more dance,
One more my preference.
One more word, one more dream,
Sweet and cold, like n ice-cream.
One more friend, one more “more”,
One more unclosed door.
One more turn, one more play,
One more my own decay.
One more love, not one more,
Loud like love, love like war.
One more night, morning bright,
One more sun still survived.
One more “bore”, feel me whore,
We came here for encore.
One more word, one more step,
One more encouraging clap.
Tell no lies, one more truth,
I feel bad when refuse.
If we young, if we’re youth,
Does it mean that we fucked our youth?
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One More Step
© Copyright: Гордерик Галишников, 2019
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