Riaan hugged the television screen last night,
And twirled on his toes, like he was about to take flight,
Can Baba be undead?
No, the dead remain dead,
Do you miss him?
No, I hated him,
He teased me too much,
So, I just wanted to give him a punch,
We quickly turned our sadness,
Into happiness,
By watching the rest of the song,
And we quietly sang along,
To The Weeknd,
Our favourite song, any given day of the week, especially the weekends,
As the music filled out cozy living room,
We quietly pulled ourselves out of our gloom.
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