My Poem of beat rubbish

I go with the flow to beat rubbish
But I don’t go outside to fly to the moon
My rubbish is still at home
Making me sad
Where do I find emotions in it


what the hell is beat rubbish?

It’s innocent word

And it’s not the hell its a star

I love being on, it’s all so great. Not.

Wow you being nasty on your posts tonight Dazey

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And she shows you where to look - amid the garbage and the flowers

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Great poem @crazy_dancer_arcade_pro !

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hahahahahahahahahaha we’re supposed to be the gifted.

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