блин... , 03-01-2025
i see a beautiful fog
color of sun rises over the sea
i milk the giraffe and eat skittles
rainbow i see
i see rainbow
wow! i can see!
uhh...
i look at the sky
i get sick sometimes
doesn't else matter
everything is fine
broke down sometime
couldn't find myself
but the sky fixes me
always... i think
and then i go and tell
l feel so good now
and how bad it was then...
and now it's good...
ok... uh... uh
ye-ye-ye
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