was my boo..
whenever I cry my eyes lazy dazeyesterday we went away
forever wanting to play
for my one last hope was the
toy in my head,world and turl
my mind yesterday run away
with the distress of my vest.
Yesterday was my day to live
bade in the sun light warm glow
of tender faces made for friends,
I see you my mind touch in beauty
fall, slowly perhaps for free my love
vanishes over my heart brickle aches.
yet you remain my head intack by your
delecate genes of playful thoughts.
Yesterday was that day for you
with no one else crying in vain
you reach to love that piece of dirt.
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