To found. It's the tragedy of you. Sick as fuck, yet I still believe in you.
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You ought to study songwriting, try your paw at one or two. It's just the new way to write poetry you know.
Nah that's ridiculous. I'm a gold star loser, out of control, I lack the grasp and the discipline. Besides...don't you need to believe in something to make a dream come to life? I'm a phantom, ghosted by the glass. Whatever is worthy of a read happens by accident.
Nah that's ridiculous. I'm a gold star loser, out of control, I lack the grasp and the discipline. Besides...don't you need to believe in something to make a dream come to life? I'm a phantom, ghosted by the glass. Whatever is worthy of a read happens by accident.
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