Hear me out

Sometimes I feel I can create my own music. Not like holiday sounds, but some new shit. I wouldn’t talk about any injustice. I just want to give your mind refreshment. Take you places only my mind can travel. Take you to different planets and bring you back, baffeled. So this is a poem I meant for Chrismas. Sometimes, I have to forget the theme and just write craziness.

-3rd Day of Christmas-


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