Hard times and cool rhymes. (feeling better an ode to smothering)

[ricerx]

I tend to worry about my heart,
That my head is not all that smart,
I have nothing really to impart.

Yet I knew you from the very start,
Somehow you are on my chart ,
I miss you so when we're apart.

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[anonymous]

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