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¡ Feliz día amigos !

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You're to far to bring you close, too high to see below.. just hangin' on your daily dose. I know you never needed anyone, but the rolling papers for your grass, How can you give what you don't have? You keep on aiming for the top, and quit before you sweat a drop... feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot. You start out playing with yourself, you get more fun within your shell Nice to meet you but I gotta go my way! I'll leave a g a i n, cause I've been waiting in vain, but you're so in love with yourself... If I say "my heart is sore" sounds like a cheap metaphor, so I won't repeat it no more.
I'd rather eat my soup with a fork, or drive a cab in New York... cause to talk to you is harder work. So what's the point of wasting all my words, if it's just the same or even worse than reading poems to a horse.

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Could it be anybody? I just want someone to love

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