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Oliver Sep 2017
I live in a land of snowflakes and gold
But it seems I don't fit the mold
Since my mommy's a witch and my daddy is gay
It looks like I was supposed to be this way
But it's hard to feel different
Like you do not belong
I feel like I'm singing a different song
But I guess it's ok
There's not much heartbreak
I feel like I could eat a entire cake
But there's no one to laugh with
Or to share your good times
No shoulder to cry on
Or to spit rhymes
So it's just me
Always alone
But sometimes
This is just home.

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