BARNACLIS

We all drift to the same rock,

We’re all bunched in the same knot.

But we’re changing all the time.

I want to be more than

I been

And what I been

Is stuck on the same thoughts.

Why let go of this life?

There’s no reason,

When I love it and want

So much to stay.

It’s a misunderstanding that I still can’t stand to correct.

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