Poetic Amoure (nov 14 / Detroit)
Random happiness, tell me what's it mean to you,
I want a real answer but only bite what you can chew.
Random typing as Im still in the middle,
You feel it yeah i feel it too, were all life's riddle.
Now why must you act like that, you have a piece of mind,
You treated me like trash but You used what you could find.
I was a random bird before you cut off both my wings,
Now im a nobody doing all these crazy things
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