blake-bourlandWhisper

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What the future holdsIt never really ends / Just sort of twists and unfolds / Never ever cured
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Apr 29, 2017
Tag linesneed / street / just
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Nov 21, 2013
What's it feel like?like benny profane / @ the sailors' grave / boot heels etch
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Oct 12, 2013
What!?Black smoke Binomial random / Exhaled, white Variable / Light Probability mass
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Oct 12, 2013
the perfect shadowBeautiful in a way seldom seen / Knowing all too well / this is an illusion
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Oct 12, 2013
...and drink beer.Why then can't we just / fuck / and drink beer?
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Oct 12, 2013
An unspecified night, at some shitty dive barAnd I drank a beer for the / Poet, / lyrically gripped on
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Oct 12, 2013
An epiphanyThe pint glass sitting / on the edge of / the nightstand full of
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Oct 12, 2013
Bukowski-esk Poem About BoozingI had a Bukowski in me / but I had to finish mixing my drink / The next best seller
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Jan 6, 2013
The next oneStay away from that victory gin that causes rebel rouses, but no elections / Go join the 99 percent and never graduate your fafsa dreams don’t intimidate me / fuck your mace brand justice
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Aug 21, 2012
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