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Rainy Days

5/4/22 Far from the ace of spades Dabbed out and off paper planes It's no biggie or cutting deep like razorblades Staying out in the suns rays or shade Still finding my way inside a crazy maze Always going to be rainy days From it all, there was zero or a lot I would take away Too much is fake and lame On the daily people playing games I had to face the pain Even when it may be strange But I was able to make a change Otherwise it all would remain the same The one in who they would always place the blame It's far past time I take aim I want riches but don't care to gain fame Yet again another virus corrupted the main frame Regardless of what they say What happens when it's mayday? It's been bigger than the great escape As well as snakes and apes Nah we weren't ever on the same page Since the big bang came I've been space age What still occurs in this world gives me insane rage It's a dang shame I drank too much again, now my brain aches

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