Sorry I’m not good at anything
The petulant child swings her legs
Hanging from the darkened moon
Such childish things
Such loss of words to use
The silence whispers the shark and the snake’s words
Nothing
Nothing
Sorry I’m not good at anything
The petulant child swings her legs
Hanging from the darkened moon
Such childish things
Such loss of words to use
The silence whispers the shark and the snake’s words
Nothing
Nothing
Oh and I cannot like negative and self-destructive crap.
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I mean, last year I wrote 30 posts about you, directed at you, or inspired by you. Most have been trashed.
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Now the universe is out of balance, so I must do something to make YOU happy. Unless you have another suggestion, I shall pray for your health, happiness, strength and success. Or would that be too little?
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No not at all that’s more than enough and I’ll be sending some good vibes back your way too.
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