I wink at bitches that growl.
I sleep and fight in the snow.
I love hitting things that glows.
I eat things that are gross.
I kiss pigs on their nose.
I wear my PJ during night and noon .
I smirk when everyone glare.
I go on a date with a deer.
I hit every kid here and there.
I twerk while everyone stare .
I skip classes when tests are near.
I get drunk like I don't care.
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Am I crazy ?
PoetryA powerful aura on how craziness rule. A show on how being crazy make you a good tool. Light out ,sit tight and read along in your room.
