Someone please pinch me,
I’m finally not flinching,
not used to my way of inch by inching
getting me anywhere,
Still I share my cares to nothing but air,
still unaware,
but at least the clots are cleansing.
Carmello yello
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life
Someone please pinch me,
I’m finally not flinching,
not used to my way of inch by inching
getting me anywhere,
Still I share my cares to nothing but air,
still unaware,
but at least the clots are cleansing.
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2b2b2 says: Tight share...ONE |
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