they sat with me while i cried
and made messy songs
in the pit of my stomach
i need to speak and sing
like I'm starving
n then i froze
they've found me ...
the harpie Nic and cloud clockwork and bisto are not welcome to read my blog or use me in any way , there are thoughts in your own head huns
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