A soft cry comes from the other side
Silvery sweet like keyboards never could
When I got called in by the campus
You never left the portal
Real people keep updated
Wether they live 4 minutes or 4 hours away
Long dark curls always smiles
Politics seemed dreary
A sad revelation of the world
Growing older and darker
No skin cream for this broken skin
But she's got high hopes
High Apple pie in the sky hopes
Breath takes second, near her apple pie
No Marie calendar easy bake preservatives
Hand made
Easy trade
This world for the hopes of Andra Lee