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The walls are the heavy rhythm of clicking steel locks that claim to own the space where the hours that bleed into a mapped territory of a manys of thoughts, the wide geography of the mind dream to think ,lost couldn't be in the stylistic of the just being raised now here wanders in the profile communications ( past the wire) grew to be more heard of now by skeptics ( its annoying) These noids ( lucky for them ) interacting with ,now an again Adapting to this social style that tries to adapt to mines in reality I'm just maintaining the balance within thy self, know them as they know me more ,they should keep to there self, suppose my circumphrences built me wiser than to notice, Would you question,(nah) days time past instill day too has a hunger that bread cannot satisfyit craves the reach of history the complexity of sciencethe rhythm of verses that tell of freedom Education paper and inturning in the lock of a dormant mind is something know too in knew opened in the dim light the ceiling dissolves into a canopy of stars and the small cell expands into a university of ideas where logic in the dark by the judgment of the guards or the label stamped upon a file. Humanities The dignity is not a privilege , Nor is to be broken down The future we taint is work progressed damaged granted by irony, and it remains deteriorating when everything is taken. Is less of more progress Sincsble und over copre post pre re prior auctions Recommendations could be knowing the spark within is ancient, a flame that feeds on truth and wonder is longer not refusing to be extinguished by the weight of silence The dilemmas , learn is to reclaim ,how,when is of many an unfolding story that refuses to reach its final chapter.designed a universe in motion, The intellect does not recognize the boundary of the sores above the yard, tracing the path of the birds searching for the horizon that exists long after the lights are turned down low more than the sum of our mistakes more than some of It takes, knowledge to ignite the place of the mind to travel through the doors of perception oof no judgements, i am what ,in no question,absorbent of manys of cultures and the interest in with the mind is it, this is in no question the experience you will know at that moment,what life is in the just, adapted to an be known for thy name is and stepping out into a world where the intellect is the only key that truly sets the spirit free.
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rap, trap808 saddle voice bassline high hats
2:37
No
4/5/2026