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nothings wrong with tumble weeds and humble deeds
stories that numb our dreams from the dumb we see on the day to day in every way, it's an expansion of the minds vocab when we throw a drab drape over the facts and make it shine it's words that intertwine with our souls, revealing the mold of time our own design we flow in lines that blows some minds fuck perfection. my best complexions in my texts imperfections and I hold it true and I mold my view, with every topical taken every obstacle made in my life's one the mind can succumb to and the guitars strum in tune with the tune my mind's overrun by overcome by the high tide, we drown in the tidepool next to crabs, squid and starfish melting in our time's spool I find fuel. the minds a jewel, impaled by a thousand prodding stakes trying to take over a fictional point in time as their home, their place. |
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