Late Night Wonderings

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: April 30, 2017

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Submitted: April 30, 2017



What's the point? To live then die? I smoke my joint To make my point

Calm down You’re only mistrustful Sing me your song It will fill your void

A feeling of vacuum The sun doesn't rise The anxiety is torture Slowly feeding my own demise

Many were the times I broke down Many were the ones who had forgotten me The only one I miss is the one more beautiful than the sea What we have is forever is the story I am always told In the end I am always getting old

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