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-sour patch of actions-

Reap what you sow
Plant seeds watch em grow
Plan schemes they unfold
When the reaper come
knock knock knock
on your door
there ain't shit to do
So you sit and hope doing nothing
will somehow change the view
Do I get to pause,rewind,review
all the times it was just me and you,
You and me
To late, we cut corners there ain't
nothing funny bout truancy
When you're hanging round with death
Feeling the need for artificial feeling
Cant catch my breath
Twelve steps to many
Wanting more but getting less
©swk4411