life has been fine
and my dream was to refine.
God damn it be like you
forever you not.
time has comes in no counts
with my wish to see what's over the edge,
to my surprise a lot said nay,
and I wonder why..
Solemnly I
promise to remain as I am,
in my dream of how soon I will begin to see mine,
time has fulfill twice
and to my surprise it's rising
for the mingle will not jingle...
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