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speech of solidity
the water steams, 10AM i drift apart from dreams/
with the sun above but my brightest star below/ i enfold myself around her but still ive yet to see her glow/ the water bubbles, 10:30 early spots of trouble/ her torn inner walls dismatle from Boone's Farm/ scorned, she self inflicts wounds til hugging tomb's arms/ overlfow, we drift in space, silence isnt overthrown/ it seems speach hasnt always lead to the better/ encompusing my galaxy I still cannot find my Heather/ |
Yo what da hell is dis flow about dawg da vocab was there but what da fuck is da topic??? ~1~
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