Tatoo

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I am anxious,
Because of the haters,
Who live in the world,
Thats why my soul flys at this point how a bird,
Away from the earth,
At this point my life don't feel worth,
My brain thinks about you,
Because of that i smile,
And that is true,
I see you and your perfect style,
With that you bring me back on the ground,
Away from the cloud,
My soul is now healed,
Even if it's only for a short time,
You even make me rime,
My heart feels good to stand up again,
And i forget the pain,
Because of the picture in my eyes of you,
Makes me numb like a tatoo.

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