Live free
But don’t think too much.
There’s always something
Smiling down...
When you’re looking around.
You’re only wandering,
Settling down...
Looking into the clouds
Buzzing, Buzzing
towards the light.
In the night,
hovering
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Woman, a man just wrote this for you!
I'll stay sick with nudges, giddy on a chair like a hapless fool i am a man living in a dream who needs to breathe obvio...
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About Me
- Eatkhash
- look at how much mileage you guys are gettring with my perversions and sadness, my mind's a goldmine. No, you freakin hobo, I'm not hearing voices—they are trying to communicate with me through youtube, and websightes, and naughty ones, im not too sure what to do when i get riled up huah hauh hauh hauh hauh hauh hauh hahuh ahuh hauh hauh hauh hauh ahuh hahuh hauh hauh hauh hahuh
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