PHASE 12
- Danney Ruzol
- Jun 12, 2020
- 1 min read
Updated: Jun 13, 2020
They escalate rumors
And feed lies
Like a liquor can be bile
In a low-key circle they form
Quiet whispers with issues they perform
Its like a mantra
Their little brains can’t control
Buzzing bees is what they are called
Collecting gossips is what they are for
Once they opened their mouths
All their rants will start to flood
From one ear to another they teamed
Poor mundane being the center of the thrill
©️2020 by Danney Ruzol
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