What a waste it is to display myself against the tasteless
I debated my sentences worth before I initially erased it
I waited near the shores of consciousness that you wade in
As you weighed it out your options soon became the waves friend...
cement shoes on cement blues this is where they cement you
they sent you to a professional who plays with his views that are celestial
I forget what my next use of rhyme was, I guess my minds fucked
times up...
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