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Dec 2019
Didn't I let you know?
Life's a mystery though I'm closest to solve it, inspecting just like detectives, we shot the Tec and revolved it, just like you called it, I saw it, we're messengers to a T, with pressure from our oppressors, we fester, stressing relief, brief, we told the chief, mischief, just brings us grief, it may just be how you see it, so be it, but how you sleep, I finish, earn place in Guinness for facing citizens, fitting in every masculine, feminine hymn by living the way we thought different in, just spitting the fake in me, mistaking the faith in me, so all crowds can come shake with me,  THEY HATE ON ME, and then they take from me, literal breaks is critical, pivotal in this digital little case known as LIBERAL, I know you heard this if my words can come with urge and kiss the purge that burned this Earth and missed the bliss of worth, CONSERVATIVE, and so I hurt to live, exploring the adoring gift of love, it's a gist of twists when subs can just rub in the question through my mind to a blind man, kind man, why plan, die bland, dry land, Didn't I let you know, bro?, ***?, why the force can't let me go low to grow, wish I took your place to blow and glow, but a mission has a risk, OH NO, DIDN'T I LET YOU KNOW.
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Cyclone  22/M/Houston, TX
(22/M/Houston, TX)   
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