you with your hat
sometimes i wait just a little too long, i’m
swaying in the dark, here
composing verse after verse
never to be heard
realistically, i mean, who is listening?
of course
sometimes i wait just a little too long, i’m
swaying in the dark, here
composing verse after verse
never to be heard
realistically, i mean, who is listening?
of course
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I love this. I mean, I really love this. There are people listening. Sometimes we don’t know it. Sometimes it’s not the ones we want to be listening, so we ignore the others.
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The ages
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