it is morning.,
it started out rough and rocky.
I said I'm sorry, let it go.
Look at me as a pitch a fit, and tantrum till I am redaa in the face.
remember this did not have to be this way.
If you didnt run your mouth to the wrong person.
Now do you understand?
Probably not.
That's ok.
Someday when I am not here.
©number14
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