I came but it don't feel good
This shit don't feel quite how it should
Covered my head with a hood
And you were gone before the morning wood
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When Life Gives You Pineapples
PoetryJust my thoughts in the form of rhymes. Round 2
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I came but it don't feel good
This shit don't feel quite how it should
Covered my head with a hood
And you were gone before the morning wood