People surround eachother in a bar
Huddled in the cold
While unwanted and old
Couldn't find another way except for each other
Used like apple cores
Laid in compost
Looked for a way to hold on at the cost of another
They all couldn't stand it
All a series of appearances until someone is falling under your spell.
It was a trick.
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