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Stuck
I wake up wrong
Every single time
And I'm stuck
Hoping one day
It'll be right
That the voice
In my head
Will be mine
That I can talk
Not just in rhyme
Don't get me wrong
I love my life
But I'd change
Some things
That's not a lie
But I hope the future
Will be mine
When I look back
Now's not a bad time
Thursday 5th September 2024 12:11 am
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