Come with me,
I'll show you the land of glee.
Yeah we do get alone,
But all that doesn't matter when you're at home.
Trust me;
God has his plan,
And i will be your little man.
I will be the one lighting your path,
I'll be the one who'll face your wrath.
And at the end,
I'll be the one who'll show you the,
"Land of Glee. "
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Author:
samriddhi_2801 (
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- Published: April 21st, 2023 11:39
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 2
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