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Mind Your Own Business

He calls me "son" come here, lets learn it's easy, you can earn I will teach you all I can life is easy, it's fun all you need is a span of ecstasy and swan I got a poke on Facebook, it's a joke seems to choke it's serious, it's a mock but I still rock you are free to stalk I just need no talk am not stupid am fine come, let's dine I don't do wine it's just in line with my principles, they are mine you seem so foolish it's out of hand, it's prudish you need to polish; out the sissy and sheepish character; you are childish sir I got no chance tell me about renaissance all you need is a lance if irritated, vamoose to France there, you will have no glance of this silly Brance for your sake, am brilliant for once blueprints on freelance check out, you got chance I want to be happy, I really am what's behind my pen, my right arm scripting down lines that keep me calm all for the sake of being firm I got no issues, I don't harm something destroys me, I let it sting putting my emotions to swing going about like a ring sorrow hits, it grows it's too much, no one knows if you are keen, it shows pain oozing out of my pores it's life, it's a course all I do is hold on of course enough for now, it's rare I will buy you lunch, I care only if you swear to live your life, and don't dare bring this topic to air

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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