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* hey shh Hold on Guys * I think I Heard A Knock @ My Door * Yup there it is again * Imma go see * just to make sure * and to my surprise * as I opened it wide * I couldn't believe my eyes * she was standing half naked staring up at me * She Said Hey There StarBoy What's up With You ? * My Appologies For Showing Up Like this * It's Not Something I'd Normally Do * and I said it's ok but I was thinking the same thing about you Is what’s up in my head space - Lucky for you I just cleared some clutter So come on in you got yourself a safe place - So what brings you here ? You ok? You seem a bit outta breath And your eyes filled with tears - Forgive me I got something to say - Im not to sure if I’m being to forward Or a bit outta place - But I can’t stop staring I’ve been captivated since the 1st day - So please just hear me out cause I gotta Say - That I couldn’t help but notice your pain - And to me you look like you’re in need of some change - Maybe tryna find your purpose - Or a new one?# - Maybe in a different place? - I can tell it’s written all over your face - I see how you seem bored with this cat and mouse chase - Tired ofthe games these mindless drones play - Believe me I used to feel that same way - you want stability and someone to embrace - With loyalty honors and honesty - But honestly I haven’t found anyone else since I’ve found myself that day - someone who gets you and won’t turn away when things don’t go there way - Ones that say that they want to move on but they cast the blame - Forgive them cause they were born and raised that way - turn their back on you with every chance they can take - I see it behind those bright eyes and the many shades of gray - I may have what you desire no more lost in a haze - You can finally see clearly once you polish up your vision cause that last one was kinda mundane - Poor those dreams all over the place - Ya gotta squeeze some out like from a tube of toothpaste - Oops hang on ya got a little bit on your face Lol - never mind it don’t matter anyway - Just spread it out and drop the dead weight - sift through the ashes of what the world tried to take - Or leave it all behind it doesn’t matter just the same
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My Name Is Joe Lilley w/ The Alias Levi DiVine. I'm A Musician, Poet and Lyricist,

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