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Late Nights

1/14/16 So many late nights In the hills and by bodies of water with great whites What followed after that was the days light But I was still out to work and get paid right During such a strange life She always stood by my side, and remained nice Never once tried to take flight Matter of fact, I think she'd make a great wife These fools think they know And are as smooth as Deuce Bigelow But there is all ready the proof of another bigot shown Don't care about your ring, you're no king on a throne By myself or with help I'll put you into place for the people and bring it home As you fall faster than a sinking stone Always grew up in poverty And respected people animals and property You couldn't possibly Be able to copy me Honestly During the entire oddyssey By: Dalton Ogletree

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