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Chasing Wishbone
I’m alone
Staring at the phone
I haven’t grown
I’ve known
My seed was sewn
No backbone
Seems outgrown
Like Stockholm
Or on methadone
Should not condone
Chasing wishbone
And seek a new cologne
A shiny gemstone
Within my own time zone
To reach my milestone
Or just standalone
Till they carve my tombstone
Life should not be overthrown
Deserve a throne
Tended like an anemone
No more unbeknown
I’m no stone
Staring at the phone
I haven’t grown
I’ve known
My seed was sewn
No backbone
Seems outgrown
Like Stockholm
Or on methadone
Should not condone
Chasing wishbone
And seek a new cologne
A shiny gemstone
Within my own time zone
To reach my milestone
Or just standalone
Till they carve my tombstone
Life should not be overthrown
Deserve a throne
Tended like an anemone
No more unbeknown
I’m no stone
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