They grew up one fence apart
They had captured memories of one another
They were inseparable
They were adorable
They were called a couple
Then they grew older
The changes began
They both became self conscious
They don't hang out anymore
They became homeland strangers
Who didn’t feel right to hang out
Thus ending the story of the boy and girl next door
Banji Coker
They had captured memories of one another
They were inseparable
They were adorable
They were called a couple
Then they grew older
The changes began
They both became self conscious
They don't hang out anymore
They became homeland strangers
Who didn’t feel right to hang out
Thus ending the story of the boy and girl next door
Banji Coker

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