No Lifeing
all my life,i have been no lifeing,
always stuck in my room,
nothing to do,
but now im here to say no more!
it is time for these feet,
to march out that door,
its my time,
to go and explore,
for if i am to be,
with the woman that i adore,
then this life of mine,
needs to contian more,
first i shall start,
wiht a license and car,
and with that,
i can go far,
it is well time,
that i get my life in order,
its time for me,
to cross over,
the adulthood border.
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