step into a world they say where you can be what you’re not.. the hype of the dreams not what it seems.. they sold you to the lies they told you words rolling easily off the tongue fingers outstretched so it’s begun.. what is the fun in being who you aren’t rivalries will own you it’s all for naught.. the chasm is real the fall never ends no one to rescue you from all of your ills It’s wearing exhausting where are the thrills.. step back in time take back your mind to a world where the silver lining is as it’s told no one can stop you from living life bold..
flying naturally
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them commodores was in the pocket and in your locket a strain of the satin strap from your slipper. you the dancer just like karma y oh my!
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what fred turner described as a fancy dancer.
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WOW La Marr, what an energetic poem about living boldly. Beautiful my friend. 🌞🩰🐱🏍
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Thank you 😍😍😍
I appreciate your words
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Brilliant🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
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Thank you 😊😊😊
I appreciate it!
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