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Rust
You can only ever be the worst type of guy,
Far from being ‘fly’
But I’ve never been attracted to glossy objects, magpie.
I keep thinking I’ve done well with moving on,
But I’m proving myself wrong, writing this song,
I’m still strong.
I give the past an enthusiastic farewell,
To get to my dreamland I’ve got to conquer my hell,
Oh well.
likey
i like this a lot, i can relate...seems to me like you've come to the same conclusion as me
thank you!
thank you!