carson alexander - KNOCKING YOUR DOOR BY CARSON TP ALEXANDER

I AM KNOCKING YOUR DOOR 4 I am poor
As there is no 1 in my store to cover me with kind words
Instantly saying high
Every day & night of my life
I lay asleep on the bare floor
Currently crawling outside
&
Knocking your door
For a miracle 2 take place in my store
&
Some modern angel 2 permanently stay ashore
Longer than my 2nd mom who took an immortal tour
Was subconsciously now consciously sore
Wondering what u has in store to make me rich from being poor
I am knocking at your door

carson alexander

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