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Woke from a dream in a dream woke again thinking it was a dream but but then it hit me....it's this nightmare, my HP reality
Apologies to all my hp friends....words should never cut like knives ...create space and thus the end
No es tamal pero está mala.
Some read between lines finding things that don't exist from poems written years ago now published by my wrist.  Funny how we all clown to bring each other down.
Y'all play your games, I'll play mine...one love to all you..I hope your alter egos feeling fine.
If you're gonna shoot in the air....have it come down on you... it's only fair.
My man.....¡Eli!.... "Ey...write a poem about my Ryobi set...I gotta sell it Holmes"......
.tell em I got blades bits I got everything...18 volt....
Conversations with Eli the poet/philosopher.    Late addition to the poem from Eli..."tell em what the ****...are you gonna buy I need the feria... it's 18 v"
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