GAME NIGHT AT THE FIFTH HOUSE by Victoria Mbabazi
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GAME NIGHT AT THE FIFTH HOUSE
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Do you want meÂ
to put the poison in the wine I’m drinkingÂ
or in the beer you’ll drink later?Â
Are you still mad at me?Â
If an Apple dies as a treeÂ
falls into an oceanÂ
Are you still staying the night?Â
Do you want to leave me?Â
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I love party gamesÂ
Mafia is my favouriteÂ
You are good at killing
loving is betterÂ
familiar and fatalÂ
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I am good at knowingÂ
the mood of a doorÂ
when it closesÂ
If the tap is cryingÂ
when it doesn’t shutÂ
all the way off I am goodÂ
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at engulfing my spaceÂ
the couch is capable of breathingÂ
and it keeps breaking its legsÂ
I can be good I promiseÂ
I am great at becomingÂ
whatever you want me to beÂ
Give me a second give me timeÂ
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Let me show you I promiseÂ
I can walk back into that burning targetÂ
and remember all the thingsÂ
you wanted from the store