The Black & White Poet
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I debated on whether or not
I wanted to set fire to old music
and old groans
But was reminded that it’s the past
(It’s the person I used to be,)
That led me to who I am now:
Liberated.
I wanted to set fire to old music
and old groans
But was reminded that it’s the past
(It’s the person I used to be,)
That led me to who I am now:
Liberated.
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