THE TAXE MAN

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I see things definitely
Hope you know that by now.
A drunk night was all it was
For me that day.

Waved for a taxi
One stopped and I went in.
Sat in front with my phone
Handy.
The taxi man I never saw again
Is handsome.

His blue eyes are charming
Like the stars piercing the sun.
He seeks my destination and
I told him about my desperation.

Smiles we're all he offered me
And a warm coat to cover up.
Because of my depression
I wished for a peaceful voyage.

I think he is DEATH
He must have heard my wish
And came to fulfill it.
Instead, he falls in love and
Please to take me home.

He is not as we think.
He is gentle and peaceful.
I fell in love with the taxi
Man, I never saw again.

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