im ok
im ok the earth is meat ball maybe pancakes constantly spinning all day long ,I compere the earth like mine ,one place in a heap of confusion, carrying waits of people about to die waits not now still thinking ,holding my waits just like other earths so I'm OK am I OK or just saying say it over and over I'm OK .........stand still and ignore be like neighbor smile and keep spinning .......wake up go to sleep wake up go sleep sun rise and falls again, over and over I'm OOK.......but how can I ignore the smoke mended by people. Like the earth chokes on air thick with pollution ......I choke on the smoke of pain,.the smoke spread like wild fire killing in the inside out trying to get to my hart ......I'm gonna die wait not now still thinking .....shut up be more like neighbor I'm OK I'm OK keep spinning even in a slow paste keep up be more like neighbor .....but people killing me inside out, about to die not cause of me but by the people .....the somke of laughter and judgment spreading inside ,making its way inside the hart about to die not by me but buy the people tired of beinging like neighbor said am OK to many times I forgot what it means .... don't die be like neighbor I'm OK I guess I'm OK.
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