That crazy friend (Remove filter)
I AM WEIRDER THAN YOU
Always the odd one out
Talk to ghosts that's me
Synchronised numbers i see
11.11....1...2...3..
Or all the fives
444
22.22 ...2020 and more
White feathers float to me
The Angel's they guide me
Ancestors walk with me ...besides me
I can see them ..hear them feel them
If you can't.. it mustn't be real then
I look distant to you ..in a daze me
...Saturday 9th July 2022 3:52 pm
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