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Chalsey Wilder Feb 2016
I train my throat,
To take the smoke
But not to make these lyrics dope
Though I'm here to stay as I hoped
I'll smoke ya spirits and hope you choke
I'm getting better at rhyming guys. So excited cx
Chalsey Wilder Feb 2016
You know,
I lose things fast.
So I'll enjoy it,
Enjoy it while it lasts.
Chalsey Wilder Feb 2016
I remember so many things
So many things that shouldn't even matter to me
*“My mind's memory is worse than my randomly saved screenshots.”
Oh memory
  Feb 2016 Chalsey Wilder
Guy Furniture
We're tired of faking our emotions.
With the bottles we pour.
We lay on the floor.
Passed out, aching and sore.
Afraid that we bore.
Crying down to the core.
It'll get better I'm sure.
Yeah, I'm sure it will.
Straight downhill.
Your feelings still.
Feeling ill.
No useful skills.
Till you spill.
Then what?
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