CHEA!

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I need to write what I’m about to write so you can read between my lines seen in-between the sheets laid upon my soul protecting me from reacting in a way you may not like however
from by you or from me now what is the score to this game that I can’t recall the name of which you have started and for you I gave thanks to god I’m brave and by him or her or it or what have you I’ve been saved from an illusion of your judged existence that is my life not yours and not anything that can be defined as anything other than pure but please and thank you I mind all my Ps n Qs and I don’t have to but I will out of pity excuse you so I can make sense of this conditioned belief of solace repentance as I’m currently entertained by myself completing this run-on sentence that in the end you won’t comprehend for no matter of fact reason than you are dumb or dumber I don’t know whatever cuz everything I’m writing you already know.com and then and then the end

I Could Be

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I could be the one
you settle down
and comforts you
when you want to frown
I could be the one
that gives my all
when your world is goin under
and you feel just three feet tall
I could be the one
that you hold tight
in the middle of a starry night
and I will always be
the one
who knows that in life
you reap just what you have sewed
and I will still be there
holding your feet to the ground
never letting go

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Fancy Free

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I am a fancy butterfly

I wonder if I tried
how high I could fly
I hear the wind blow
echoing let’s go
I see a weeping willow
with its head hung low
I want her to be free as me
so full of loves glow

I am a fancy butterfly

I pretend to dance
atop the winds whispers
I feel the Autumn winds
getting crisper and crisper
I touch the tip-top
of mother natures skin
I worry that if I do not
give her all my joy
I will cry, she will die
and the thought of us
will be the end

I am a fancy butterfly

I believe that my
brave soaring skills
will give her a smile
I can then say
it will all be
worth our while
I dream of everyone
holding hands around the world
I try to spread this dream
to every boy and girl
I hope that after I fly
too high to come back
they all remember that
within each and every one of them

Lies a fancy butterfly

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