I might even be a Rockstar. Subscribe to my blog! I know that I should say goodbye. How did you get here under my skin. Swore that I never let you back in. Then trying to let you go. Cause here we go again. Something about you is so addictive. Cause here we go again. So unruly, so uncivilized.

He was born in the morning. So he was found in the evening in a bag full of burned cigars. No papa to run to no mama to take no charge. I told him, boy. Only good believers in that I gotta realize. Love will always find its way in life. She was walking down the street. In her arms she held a seep. Looking down, dragging her feet. A lot of tears to weep.

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