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I don't want to stay
On autopilot anymore
I wanna go home with a
Bouquet of wild flowers
Cook your favorite meal
And dance with you to
A Chet Baker song on
Our balcony by the
Light of the stars
I want to be here with my body and soul
I said, "No,
it's my turn
to watch
you
burn."
I may be alone
I may be a bit ******
I may be aloof
I may be uncouth
But hey,
this is my paradise.
The weeds in our garden
Grew as fast as the pile
Of your unreplied letters
Such a sad race to behold...
REPOST. Written in sep/24.
Sweet Caroline,
You're on my mind.
You're a crazy minx,
But you're pretty fine.

I can't deny,
I miss you close,
So I read your words
To get my dose.
Caught in a maelstrom
veins a poppin'
thunder rolls and
the storm's not stoppin'
On my feet
to Eminem
Stan's the main man
in dis old skool gem
Dido singing
alarm bells ringin'
Year 2000 —
opportunities
bringing?
 Apr 2022 Shaylie
Me
Tired
 Apr 2022 Shaylie
Me
It feels like
the middle of the day and yet
you are
tired
It feels like a river that does not flow
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