Arrow root
• Written by copernicus
When we was young, and dumb
Hanging out in the sun
we swung
till the moonlight had come
now pops yelling get a job
pray to god
to bless you
a car
Hoping to go far
I wish upon shooting star
feeling directionless
breathlessness
at you preciousness
Living an old man's dream
when im busting these thrusting these 16s
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copernicus
Member since December 28 2013