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Flappy Birds The Manger

I wrote another poem - the other night
In my other light - one fifty five
I have two lights by the bedside - one is bright
The next one is white - this one feels alive

It's yellow like the sunlight, projected, what does that mean?
I'm eating crappy pastries thinking that I'm happy
Yapping like a stranger, I feel I should be napping
Cause I am a ranger but I'm all out of power

Reality turned sour, it hit me like a fable
Taught me there were devils, bought me my own angel
Of this water I'm lapping, cracking on my pastries
Anything can happen, now I know how taste feels

Flappy Birds the manger


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