a prancing moose
Wednesday, November 21, 2018
Be your own friend baby
trying to drink
and swallow the pill
s'ok if you don't got love
one day you will
you don't look like her
n' your hair isn't like that
but you're trajectory is gold honey
ain't no caveat
So trust your God
and trust your heart
Your life can be
state of the art
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