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A Blessing in Disguise

I have phases like those of moody moon,
Full, last, new, first,
The bionic tonic is what I really thirst,
Full, last, new, first.
Do not administer the peer pressure on me,
I get conditional love,
So please God love me.
I pray for a blessing in disguise,
When I recognize it I'll uncover my brown eyes.
Life is something I go through,
Society, society,
Make me a bigger part of you,
Society, society.

©1999-2019 Steve Bujanow

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