I don’t have no baby
no one t’call me honey
I don’t have no baby
All of ’em left without tellin’ me goodbye
Our contact as silent
as a black and white film wit’ no replies
I got a pocket fulla money
Worn shoes that trekked thousand of miles
But I ain’t found me no baby
that’ll commit walkin’ wit’ me till the sun go down
I’ve made many mistakes
Had many failures and regrets that I can’t take back
Life is fulla the blues an’ there ain’t no “right” track
The only thing left for me to do now
is to improve and decide better
‘Cause another day awaits

This is song my friend and I like it.
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Wait are you saying this could be a song? If so, thanks and thank you reading and commenting.
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I believe so. Great flow and good words. You are welcome.
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