Its alway unexpected out of the blue still here I am with you so many twists and turns so many tists and burns laughter only gets me down ,thats not meant to be cliche' or to demand a frown its always the way,before I get around,I love you,one two three,love is not a big deal just a little something something between you and me,the smell of death the smell of life down to the water its always right to be wrong about somethings as long as you tried,found that little something special that lingered inside your soul like when you smoked a bowl but now your to old so you lash out and give a partial shout about what life's all about,still you don't give a crap and its all a backhanded slap in your fucking face your still in the race to nowhere where no one wins and you wish it was the beginning thou you forget where you've been,you will come out ahead in the end,which will tie you for last still it was a blast,get over it ,you win...
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