What More Can I Say

it is, what it is what more can i say one little alter can change your whole day at times we don't have the slightest clue damned if we don't, damned if we do no need to stress about it forget feeling blue just do like we did in the nineties and sing Hootie hoo its gonna be, what its gonna be nothing more to say eventually, somehow everything will work out and be okay at times, it may seem like you are going a bit cuckoo fiddle dee dee, fiddle dee doo no need to stress about it forget feeling blue just do like the nineties and sing Hootie hoo
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June 5, 2020 at 9:30 PM
Thank you so much for writing this poem. I sincerely love it to bits. Also, I had "Time" stuck in my head this morning; its just so serendipitous! ~ada
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