today my day was a solem day..
i sat and sulk and dreamt and pondered..
my time, that sucker.. he drift away..
i stabbed it once, and then again..
yet still remains, that stupid pain..
i looked away into the sky..
for tomorrow,i shall have beef pie..
"for dinner? for lunch?"
i kept thinking..
no matter..
she hasnt a hunch..
"think no more!" said the skillet.
for in beef pie, n in fish fillet,
should ur frustrations, be Kill..-et..
I remember
We were walking up to strawberry swing
I can't wait until the morning
Wouldn't wanna change a thing
..
and yet i changed,
every single thing.
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