struggles
was bad magic
such a big tragic
for me and the fam
Damn
was having so much fun
till I made that run and life
went upside down
can't believe
this I see
might be broken
pain like a bullet
swollen to a melon
couldn't take it
was that my last day
for I am here today
to say
appreciate it did not
decay
gross
nice save doc
even though i'm a boss
let me waa waa like a baby
it hurt
please insert “pain free”
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