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Immaturity
I’m not crazy, I know it
It’s not odd to pour rainbows in my cup
To drink it, spaz about jargon and run away
It’s just how I am, how I roll
I still want to own a unicorn
I’ll tattoo its’ back: I am but a unicorn going to candy mountain
Shiny things brings joy; I patch stars on my wall
You’d think I’m 10 again, but now on crack
If I glam
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