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Sydney Rose Mar 2018
the thought of a past without you, makes me wonder how long i’ve been dead
Sydney Rose Mar 2018
the sky was this
the ocean was that
my shot was miss
another’s turn to bat

i flew in clouds
i swam in lakes
my heart once proud
now only breaks

you made my life yellow
you have karma now due
you make me mellow
you turnt me blue

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