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Feb 2013
Hopes and dreams shattered by reality
I've noticed so many things in my life
Like fakeness', drugs and poor morality

Tortured by my own thoughts of what I've become
I dance it off
Put a smile on my face and stare at the golden sun

I've become an artificial dancer
With a slow dose of insanity
I take my clothes off and perform in the ****!
Girls I (heart) 'em
And walk around carrying red balloons.

Work and study all brought up by my mind
I want to live in the Gold Coast
I want to drink red wine.
Geovanni Alfaro
Written by
Geovanni Alfaro  Rogers, Arkansas
(Rogers, Arkansas)   
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