I can't be caught or bought
Short and to the point
Like a Marvel vs Capcom taunt
Flying far ahead
Putting the fakers to bed
Cutting negativity out
Like the hairs when I shave my head
My feet all bled
This timeline splintered
Ended up going another way instead
My past self I quitted
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Online) - Published: September 21st, 2023 01:43
- Category: Unclassified
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