Depressed Alone
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Last published Sun, Feb 14, 2016
Trap like a mouse, sting like a bee. Sing in the studio, cuss in the streets. These are the words screaming at a pool soul as me. Me and my friends trying to make it in Hollywood. Can it be easy? It seems like a step away. Is it too cheesy that I live right near? Near to Hollywood. In saying these words as the depression of my soul prowels in me.
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