write a poem on your cigarette…
Life
I hope that the rainy days, we’ve all wished away, can coordinate amongst themselves…
When you stop to think, about why you waited so long, it feels silly to realize…
A little overrated, a bit out of hand…
Every little task, has huge stakes, if you let them grow…
Give me a lever long enough, and a place to stand, and I might get up on time…
If you could see, little kid you, just walking down the street…
i woke up today feeling like someone inflated a balloon right up in my sinuses
everyone makes such an ordeal about trying to live the dream dunno whos dream
Have you ever had a moment, when you realized that you were in the middle…
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