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Even if you were a piece of a larger cake Being passed round on a silver plate As we all are huddled up Around the fire to get some warm I wouldn't pick you still And it's not like I'm satisfied But one just take what one can That's the crazy world we live in What a beautiful picturesque A good dream of us in eden But fast turning into a night terror With nobody to wake me up Making me sweat like a pig Not because I want to But pencils, that's all we're Beggars can't be choosers I **** so much for a shooter Even though for you I am a sucker The twinkles have filed complaints For always missing anytime I aim Maybe I'm meant to loiter with them And not be an outrider for the moon Off they go, smokes and mirrors You were made not for me
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Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 1:49 PM UTC
Made not for me
Even if you were a piece of a larger cake Being passed round on a silver plate As we all are huddled up Around the fire to get some warm I wouldn't pick you still And it's not like I'm satisfied But one just take what one can That's the crazy world we live in What a beautiful picturesque A good dream of us in eden But fast turning into a night terror With nobody to wake me up Making me sweat like a pig Not because I want to But pencils, that's all we're Beggars can't be choosers I **** so much for a shooter Even though for you I am a sucker The twinkles have filed complaints For always missing anytime I aim Maybe I'm meant to loiter with them And not be an outrider for the moon Off they go, smokes and mirrors You were made not for me
A love that is so far.
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18/M/Never-never land
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 1:49 PM UTC
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