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Day Dream

Early in this morning I’m mourning
This is now me every morning
Writing is now becoming like honey
Even though I need money
Abayomi, I still can’t do without you my one-time honey

Those days when we talked about our future together
How we would make a great future together

I didn’t know you just wanted me to day dream

Now we can’t go any further
The words are coming as if I’m struck by thunder
You can now call me word murderer
What would I do when you followed your mother’s orders?

I’m still daydreaming about our future together

Let me day dream if it would make me happy
For now writing this makes me happy

I have to leave everything

Why not share?

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