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could never get a home run |
| a nusance? mabe.. a burden? as much not so a monster? to this is true to you, a, mistake of life born anew a thief that stole your time and tune sorrowful cast on this sound sound so far gone that you want to kill to murder the thing thats making it screeching, whinding, scraping the clank, clank, clanking noise a rejected feeling you threw at me like a base ball, but i'm not going for home i'm hiting dead links, strike, strike, strike! outa this base; wasn't even on the bound to take the stride, the hit n run wall course hating the felling of the emptying coldness of my seat i was never good at hiting the ball.. |