i ran down the first-base line and i hustled my asthma acting up but i ignore it and keep running and i slide,i'm out,i lost to the catcher the ball struck me as i walked away, crying about it and then it hit me that is my love life and im always out i hit a home run that was ruled foul, and that's when i laughed. even as fury enveloped me and i roared i danced with him, i made my request till he laughed, and said i wouldn't prove i was the best looking away into the sky calling for answers, i crashed into the sea and it fought with me, till a wave of pity drowned me and i screamed as it hit me, that there will be no more. i lost it all to the last man who had me.Birth sign: Aries
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