gather round, gather round.
let's go up the canyon and make a fire. we'll make smores and stuff.
do you ever feel like... like youre wandering? i feel like that. the good kind of wandering, meeting people and seeing things. it's a cool smooth kind of freedom and i am scared it will kill me someday but you have to be dying to learn how to live. and im just 18. im just a kkid.
i used to have a stutter. i, i, i, couldnt p, p, p, pronounce my sy, sy, syntax. i would come home after a vicious day in 5th grade or 4th grade and tell my mom 'th th th they take the w, w, w, words out of m, m, my mouth.'
my mom would hug me and id cry and go to school the next day.
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