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I have an odd identity. Not like others. I thought my creativity could change the lovers. Guide the boat in rivers with rutters. The non believers and suckers. Confronted conflict. Not a comforter but pulling off the covers. Those are the pillow fluffers. Forever foraging forgiveness in the bottom of a dumpster. Fuckers. Flip the rock and see what's under. No wear. The steep upstair. 7 flights into mid air. Looks like you can finally fly. Maybe you catch whats in the sky. The spul that lives behind the eyes. tell the truth . Life lit light. Eat the inner dinner ear Repair. Prepare to tear into the sinister stare where Fear is the smell. Looking right into hell. Chasing your own tail. The dirt steril. All the Bullets in the barrowl. Broken arrow. Thinking too narrow. But life isn't that terrible. Pursuit of happiness. Not just walking through what's bearable and having just half a glass.
I cant learn. I am laughing my ass out of class. Won't repeat the same word. I did in the past. Defeat the reason I am living too fast. Turn my Body into ash. How'd that happen in a flash. Need some fuel need some gas. In the blink of an eye lash. I do what I must with this Stache. Treasure in the trash. Plastic bag in the wind with its own dance.
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I have an odd identity. Not like others. I thought my creativity could change the lovers. Guide the boat in rivers with rutters. The non believers and suckers. Confronted conflict. Not a comforter but pulling off the covers. Those are the pillow fluffers. Forever foraging forgiveness in the bottom of a dumpster. Fuckers. Flip the rock and see what's under. No wear. The steep upstair. 7 flights into mid air. Looks like you can finally fly. Maybe you catch whats in the sky. The spul that lives behind the eyes. tell the truth . Life lit light. Eat the inner dinner ear Repair. Prepare to tear into the sinister stare where Fear is the smell. Looking right into hell. Chasing your own tail. The dirt steril. All the Bullets in the barrowl. Broken arrow. Thinking too narrow. But life isn't that terrible. Pursuit of happiness. Not just walking through what's bearable and having just half a glass.
I cant learn. I am laughing my ass out of class. Won't repeat the same word. I did in the past. Defeat the reason I am living too fast. Turn my Body into ash. How'd that happen in a flash. Need some fuel need some gas. In the blink of an eye lash. I do what I must with this Stache. Treasure in the trash. Plastic bag in the wind with its own dance.
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