Stories
Drawing of horses
Pictures
That’s what we like
Give it to them
With no
All I've known is white and black
Suddenly there's red, yellow,
When I think
Of all of the things that
Make my
I swear I'll cut off my foot
If I keep on
One two three
Your face mine
Her place fine
During the building day
Three, four
I’m so tired of this mirror
Looking into it makes
Times undone
Ignore the phone
And dreams unclear
Ideas so far fetched
They'll w
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