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Mar 2019
You drive me absolutely crazy.
Not in the good way either.
I don’t understand why you’re so incredibly lazy.

How many times have you caused me to fall?
How many times will I crawl
and get up to my knees
and I feel filled with overwhelming unease,
but I climb back up and hold on tight
because at the end of the day we’ll win this fight.

You’re sharp as pin
You’re so silly I can’t help but grin,
And god you drive me crazy, you make my head spin,
But all you need is a little direction
Though in my eyes you’ll always be close to perfection.

Don’t listen to those fence-sitters that called you mediocre.
I love you, my crazy Smoker.
Dedicated to Smoker
McKay Bethlee Ouzel-Iroba
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McKay Bethlee Ouzel-Iroba  16/F
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