American dream
CC BY-NCIm a moose not a buk I'm in the wrong boundary
I said I wanna be free but noones listening to me
I need to be with a pack
For the things that I lack
The categories out here will laugh at me
If I told them what I want to be
My antlers say I'm Christian
A writer, a singer with no evidence
The signs are my path
And there's a wish I need someone to cast
I need to be in america
I'm an only moose
A kind the world will lose
I havent got a wing
Or anything
I'm reaching out
But I cannot shout
Pls hear me
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muizz (Mark)
Im a seventeen year old who had a passion for writing since the 4th grade I thought it was going to take me somewhere seeing that I was the only boy who couldn't play sports who was born with a soft soft voice and remains misunderstood I have spent my childhood trying to escape every comer of it yet still I have gotten nowhere I still have big dream like making children's dream come true and going to America
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