A Beautiful Nightmare....
I hate this place The people have no souls If the money don't come soon A nigga gotta roll Don't ask me why Florida is like this You live here you outta know Me I was trying to make it my home Having second thoughts tho All this beauty Yes For God made is So But It makes no sense to me When the people have no Heartbeat yo It hasn't even been a Year My Gypsy cries so I thought I could rest my feet But My heart cries out for mo If your quite you can hear it It goes Beep Beep Beep Gypsies Don't Rest Until it's written in Threes R.I.P Until that Day Comes I was Born To Be.... FOREVER YOUNG WILD & FREE :) By, The Gypsy In Me AKA Christina Pebbles Collier
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