Listen to me carefully.
Bees won't die necessarily.
The flowers will stand up straight.
Everyone can be in a good state.
Stars will continue to shine.
The universe will be fine.
So will the whole of you.
Mistakes will be few.
Miss nothing but your sole.
Nothing worse than losing control.
Treat every ounce of your body.
Life will stay rocky.
Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 2:37 PM UTC
Listen to me carefully.
Bees won't die necessarily.
The flowers will stand up straight.
Everyone can be in a good state.
Stars will continue to shine.
The universe will be fine.
So will the whole of you.
Mistakes will be few.
Miss nothing but your sole.
Nothing worse than losing control.
Treat every ounce of your body.
Life will stay rocky.
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