So don’t run from it.
Run with it.
This is not an act and this performance is not for you
but don’t mistake for broken
“I’m yellow he is blue it’s nothing we that could hide we made a green meadow whenever we would collide”
I will cry it out
I walk through the fire I give love
somewhere in the USA in some storage room on a Sunday evening..
I still feel you
I came to claim my inheritance
It’s just another no-trophy that I can put in the display case
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