I'm still searching for my life. The dream continues but the taste always goes away. After two bites, I can smell you. And the angry people keep coming back. To my door they run and play. Watching the birds cry and the trees scream and die away. I'm still searching for my beautiful life.
Reason for writing:
My depressing life
Birth sign: Capricorn
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