73.) Cold Blooded Eagle ✔

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Every day had sucked

Back...

Past an excused track

Gamers were head over hills

To flat out kill...

I never knew my place

Withstanding chained space.

Spared time and no dared line...

Maybe someday I'll catch some leaks if the single body ever won their golden spine?

Things had gotten very grassy

Where there was eventually a crunch oh so sassy.

Pride became a cold blooded eagle

That carried the school system down the other track for a mingle.

Stories passed away into lessons.

Never were there any confessions.

Until freedom settled on a young home,

Real work replaced itself to a high positioned gnome.

Every night had sucked

- It came down to what I felt was important.

Everyone or me?

Everyone, him, and me?

Him and me?

I tried everything.

I let everyone go

And whether I was in front or behind put on a desired show.

One song was enough to fill my ear.

Every step was one step near

Him

Despite leaving early...

Twisted became a twirl of my hair, extra curly.

Any minute was a possibility

He could have been watching me from his house down the road,

Drove by,

Or could have been waiting for me at my house.

I electrified what grass couldn't normally be reached.

I kicked what was beat.

I understood why we all kept separate spaces.

I was on a moon.

An advantage point to find him.

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