The flowers I pick,
Always have even pedals.
So, she loves me not.
- – - –
The sky is falling.
It will crush the entire world.
We need to prepare.
Help, I can’t breathe!
I’m drowning underwater!
How can you hear me?!
Written by: matt
feelmystic.com
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