Poems from thickinsweatpants

when she leaves my colors show when she leaves red and blue when she leaves yellow is no more when she leaves she doesnt tell the truth...
she is  who  i fuck with. she is who makes me happy  i hope i do the same she is beauty  shes fine and i mean that in the least fuckboyish...
I SEE IT RED WHITE LINE HAND SHAKE I GO UP  REF TELLS ME ITS WATERFALL I GET IN LANE 3 SHIT WHY LANE 3 OH SHIT HES ABOUT TO POP IT DONT DO...

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