Poems from bweezy

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Just writing when i'm inspired. I love...lamp. Love all forms of poetry... turn up.
I feel like I'm chasing paper rather than chasing dreams. That hard work isn't always the seed to money trees. A modern dollar is worth no...
O beautiful for spacious skies A single mother struggles and at night she cries For amber waves of grain i feel myself going insane...
I didn't choose to be popular I used to get teased and emotionally scarred Kids would make fun of me and call me retard Call me faggot,...
                   Beautiful sunshine I do not want rain  Beautiful sunshine  You rid me of pain  Those stormy days Those stormy nights Oh...
               Good Days Will Come I see you hiding Come out and show the world who you are You are better than this  Good Days Will Come...

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