I WONT SETTLE IN
2025-08-02
i don't have the time nor the energy to settle in into the feeling and allow what rises to rise up
i am simply going to write about what i write about and nothing more
boo boo boo boo boo boo boo boo boo boo boo boo boo boo boo
boob boob boob boob boob boob boob boob boob boob boob boob boob
no that's childish
ask me i what song do i sing
a song replenishing my childish dreams
a little doggy dog up goes he fleed
what am i to do i'm not apollo creed
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