Left hanf Blue b

I’ll say so I’ll know I’ll flow on till I go so slow that your mourning the morning I went low 6 feet beneath mere mud bones n teeth pushing up weeds and a rose miracle grow no miracle me If I was dead In the hearts of lost heads I would be a hero I’d rather be a zero though sorrow is certain but so is tommorrow till we draw the last curtain blurt out the words hurt speak release sow sour seeds knowing sweet fruits come n go so please release woe adeu I dont know you but I do know me sat outside the window Passing the blues to and throw of hells shadow harrowing I wake to find kindness bestowed Love and life owed to some that I know so get on with the show give it back crack the flow yo

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