Filler

It’s close to midnight,I haven’t thought of anything yet,Under the moonlight,I see a sight that makes me fall apart,I try to stream,But the internet is so bad nothing makes it,I try to rhyme,But all my ideas are dry,I’m paralyzed!Cause this is Filler,Filler night,And I cant think of nothing to tonight I’m going to writeA bunch …

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