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Questioning
What do I look like in a room of others thinking, thinking out of this world? No one even notices me, I past by and I get a glance if I'm lucky I feel gold though,
My Own Lifeguard
I'm not one to write I don't do poems or songs I dont have a diary I rarely speak about what's wrong I bottle things up So deep till eventually That cup Overflows Over throws
The Morning Sun
My body awakens with a refreshing shrug, I plant my feet onto the cushioned rug,
Stronger Than Gravity
Fly
I can fly
A Quiet Voice
 
Make The Cut
Ripped but not running
Thanksgiving
My astronomic family and I get around
My Life
I lived a lifeless life, I mean growing up fatherless, my daddy was super stressed, call
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