Do you remember we painted the walls with black,
And you said "white is beautiful.."
I listened to all the melodies of songs that sounded familiar to me,
As days passed by,
I stared at the walls,
You're right,
White is beautiful.
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BULLSHEETS (2024) - RANDOM THOUGHTS/POETRY
PoetryDon't hate me, I don't like you either.
