Crooked
I´m not wise
I never face the life
The way it comes
I do transforming
Everything
in fantasy
Insi[ght]de my little
mental hardware
I´m always turning
frogs
into prince charming
I can never reach out
who are by my side or
closer
I never kiss anyone
Is that right?
I´m crooked they call
me this way
I´m crooked
Someone would like to
take care of me?
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