I blame my friend and this is impossible
That friend, I love what is said seems very sensible
This is a very beautiful statement what he just said
It is impossible to say beauty is imagination
Keep thinkin aboutit makes my mind wake up from the dead
Makes me wonder about my whole life is it a fact or just a fiction
Before speaking and before me when I commit.. with any comma in the soul I confess
Does he give us face if we perform his rituals? and I am a professional at it i don't mess
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Good effort - :)