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Sep 2020
i flew
you didnt like that
you are sitting with your cat
but guess what sweetheart
i still have a heart
after all
while your at a bar hitting the eight ball
so i am happy
but at least im not ******
i have grown  
and i am sitting on my own thrown
im happy
dont ever ruin it
and its honestly lit
so thank you for making me happy
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   Bogdan Dragos
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