This City Called Earth - Friendship & Macaroni Are Best When Served Warm

Tell me where the others are
Sell me their position so I can take textiles, fold them slow

Test two, extract the cells
From what it says something's wrong
Let the details pass, and so events fold

From what it says something's wrong
From what you know, it's true

Which way does this even go?
I'd like to know...

Written by:
Anthony Vargas

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