It's not the same
When two part....
And one on a moving train
It's not the same
I mean the moving train...
Stay out in the rain
It's not the same
I mean, you won't feel the same.
What I'm saying
I feel swayed, I feel...
Almost feels like a dry leaf
Dangling down the tree
Like it's some fun
But its better
Unlike funmi
What I'm saying...
I mean...
I meant..
Sorry! Boo
Poem 4 Joun
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