Doing, do, did, done. Dig.

DeadRose


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Mama says i'm getting older and older, 

though I think i'm getting younger and younger.

for the more I saw, the more I want to see

and curious a mind as mine, a dreamer, I just won't rest

until all the work I'm doing, and will do, makes me done.

  • Author: -DR (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: September 8th, 2026 21:54
  • Category: Unclassified
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