My brain is shot My bones are frigid I’m stacking air miles flying over me My britches are trembling My ass is in a hot spot I got nothing and no one to save me from my head game
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It’s ALL Because… (Poem)
Why why why? The question of The Day As if the question requires an answer As if the Answer is NOT on display Why are things are The Way things are? The answer is so simple It’s ALL because…
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