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Can I take you out to eat?
I hate it
The way your hair burns into my image of beauty
Like the stream of lava down the mountain
I will die and old fool before I cease

I hate it
The way you're pretty in a blur
Behind glass is no place for majesty
For my eyes only, I plee on mine knees

I hate it
I shouldn't but I do
I say that I hate it
Because I don't want to love you
I hate it here
It's not even worth saying anymore.
Pick and weave the baskets we heave
Bare as trees when summer leaves
Passing out in dark matter means
Bitter sweet patter in my slum

Please
Do not disturb
#me
...in a perfect world with logical people, yes.

But people aren't perfect and the world is illogical...
is where you found me

when you were around me

I was a fool
It's the Idea
White wine while the Bent smoke
Tight rhymes like big poke
Why whine when your heart's broke
White lines as the herb smoke
White lies as the tears choke
I'm okay but it's hard to control your thoughts when they're remote
How many times did you read that post
How many times was it re-wrote
Please don't let what he did erase what we wrote
It's too loud in the back all the ******* reposts

Remind me to be different, if I don't tell you
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