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Anxious Poet


 I go out drinking and seeking,

The nght  life is what I am thinking,

All those sleeping have me wishing I was dreaming.

 

 My heart beat is racing and my pulse is pacing,

But my voice and the tempo of my life says I don't give a fuck,

I am an anxiety killer that lives his life like the song labeled thriller.

 

 I am zombie from Tennessee and there are people who wish they could live like me,

No I do not live large with all the fancy cars,

 I just go with the flow and that makes people think iI am so...so...

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