Heres to the sky--------
A cheer built with perplexity visual modality to mans eye------
You glide by without a simple term of planning within the midst you bring forth shadows to hide---
Am I unqualified to repromand an understanding taken between a concrete bases that can hide my disquise--And for that a billion more---Gravestones filled with glamour and for the tallest of them all will rectify his stature--Popularity is sought even within the last breathe--seeking a corner to hide his own perpetual stress--
How much have we earned?
For the allowance of such beauty with even evil intuition we ignore our filial duty--You generate the light despite the measures that add to nothing--But i am not a deserving specticle
to bask in my self-pity-- so i'll perpetuate in infirmary to equal minds thoughts more clearly----------

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SOFT FOCUS crew record (3-0) Wits end ~ DOI ~ Central....now who's next?
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