Invisioning this is believing
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*** with firm footing
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animate the subject and footage.
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how do my electrolytes taste ?
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consistency with your misery I laugh at the ATHEIST faith
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Fools! the atheist is under the same ray
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You still listen to your Jesus- television phone screens-college makes you selfless as can be
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I need not go further YOU'RE ALL AWARE OF YOUR OWN MURDERS
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Ask yourself
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should I thank the community
for creating the foolish me? Well..  that's what Jesus told me.

The mouth is used to profess words I ****** birds unless you can connect the terms you will see me as murderer.  The harvest in our heads-getting rid of the stress before our death- 'DE'  is  to DEscend - which leave us DEpressed.
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The Red Sun sardine stone
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has clashed with the sapphire blue moon.  The red and blue tunes - the one#1 that says
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bye to the two#2 (Good and evil thoughts)
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Fighting for control. Continue on, with the reap and sew.
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13 hours  13 months  you can't even do 13 stunts!
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This is a time of opposition
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the anti christ is not a politician
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express your opposite feeling
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develop taste on the reads you hate
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I hang in different dimensions stretching  inverted  or hanging upside down my ****** reflects light from your queen's crown , Auro boris , Water represents all of this
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wave lengths of the sky
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flow from a rhyme or Ri ripple from the tide
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comes from ri or ray Shango rapid flow re or ra Lightning clause  repetitive motion , recycling and repeating broken REcords
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I feel so vain,  fun pain no gain no shame no blame no crave with no say.
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Without scrutinizing ourselves ,
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we become controlled
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molded
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melted
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weld into nothing
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Three be the feeling of doubt
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I am inspiration
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erasing  your dark clouds
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the rest is for you to figure out...

Dreaming about rising tides.
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There are worlds inside my head
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I see symbols of the 7 elements I have met.

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It started at the beach
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I feel the sand on my feet the tide rises then retreats. .
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Now I suddenly appear in a train the reign of metal helps me meditate for I am relaxed and sane. Nothing can depress me not even this officer trying to arrest me for I know how to play the beat
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I give out a confident settled laugh I walk pass an officer who is trying to arrest me I said How Ochosi? Then I made a beat on the wall as if it was drums repeating my chant he leaves with a trance
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I see rivers rising an arabic women dressed in orange and purple
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Her hugs are the tornadoes that cut you.

I know you're reading this
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My mind was preset ti begin with.
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Who will believe this verse in time to come?
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Shakespeare wrote allegorical work.
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My hearts races for the high of life but
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I understand that we're both married to our craft first
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So I've read your mind
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I agree,  this cannot work.(At least we ******)

Although I know the truth at best,
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I confess there are different levels of comprehension,

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so I can understand why you let yourself become possessed
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You were obsessed with being asleep, but even If I tried you wouldn't listen to me.
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Of course the easier method was to chose auto pilot over an expert seat.
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You studied fashion and I studied the law of attraction, you left me for the devil and I became the guardian of relativity in which I look over all who's distracted.

It's not enough to rhyme so I break the very fabric of time to tell you,

stop calling yourself odd


because I'm bronze


in comparison to those drunk off gold..
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To each his own !
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Let's melt metal
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create a tea kettle

be healthy and understand we were the first who settled. (To discover)

then beat up Christoper Columbus after that hungout with Americus,
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only to conclude it with me and you seeing how they've built the pyramids....

I've look at we she admires..
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Her perception of art. 
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My heart expired. 
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I mean I didn't invent fire.
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I'm just not assertive enough to be the supplier of silly words that transpire to not be higher.
    
The lows proved it.    
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 It's translucent
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congruent to my point perfectly.
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 You sought freedom in the material world.     
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­Fear is the enemy.
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As a result you were comfortable being a *****.
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Rather then exploring the universe with me
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It reversed me, cursed me.  I'M GLAD I BROKE FREE.