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come with me

and you’ll be

in a world of

#rhyme zone

She wears

I wear

She’s

and I’m

Dreaming bout the day when you

That what you’re lookin’ for has been

If you could see that I’m the one who

Been here all along so why can’t you see?
You

carry on my

there’ll be peace

lay your weary

don’t

you a stupid hoe

you a you a

you a

you a you a

you a

you a you a

you a

yeah, you a you a

i am the female weezy

a b c d e f g

all the other kids with the

better run, better run

Carry On My Wayward Rhymezone

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Carry on my

There’ll be peace

Lay your weary

Don’t

Once I rose above the

Just to get a glimpse above

I was

But I

Though my

I still

Though my

I still

I hear the voices when I’m

I can

Carry on my

There’ll be peace when

Lay your weary

Don’t you

Masquerading as a man with

My charade is the event of

And if I claim to be a

,

It surely means

On a stormy sea of moving

Tossed about I’m

I set a course for

But I hear the

Carry on my

There’ll be peace when

Lay your weary head

Don’t you

Original song, Carry On My Wayward Son, and instrumental track both belong to Kansas; I don’t own them.

roses are red

violets are blue

#poetry

we must be swift as the

with all the force of a

with all the strength of a

mysterious as

roses are red

violets are blue

let it be

whisper words of wisdom

#i had to join in i'm sorry

hakuna matata, what a

hakuna matata, ain’t no

#best of

Star ships were

Hands up and

Can’t stop ‘cause

Lets do this

when I was a

my father, took

the city

to see a

I hate a moral coward

One who lacks

I just detest a man afraid to go home in

I always spend my evening

Where there’s women, wine, and

But like a man I always bring my little

I’m a member of the

I’m a night owl and a

Home with the milk in the morning

Singing the same old song

Go to bed with the sun

Early to bed and you’ll miss

Bring your wife and trouble

It will never trouble you

Make her a member

Far over the

To

And

We must

To find our

The pines were

On the

The winds were

The fire was

It

The trees like torches

we could have had it all

Drop a heart

We’re always sleeping in, and sleeping

We’re going down, down in a

And Sugar, we’re going down swingin’

I’ll be your number one

A loaded god complex

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