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Talc is a rock that will crumble so Quickly, it won’t recognize you My tummy’s rumbling values Pointing to something a shadow can’t Ever cover even down here It shines to full capacity Tea set a cup in my mortal hand Leaves are leaves when you approach them You crush them and they’re motion Dirt in the grooves of the pedal push Joking everyone will be here A change in the atmosphere Paint stains outside of my windowsill I throw paint at passing people A color for their evil You have an aura that shines with blue I’ll give aquamarine statues Endemic patient matchbooks Lean all the graves toward floral hair Dropping gave me such a chuckle
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Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:47 PM UTC
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Talc is a rock that will crumble so Quickly, it won’t recognize you My tummy’s rumbling values Pointing to something a shadow can’t Ever cover even down here It shines to full capacity Tea set a cup in my mortal hand Leaves are leaves when you approach them You crush them and they’re motion Dirt in the grooves of the pedal push Joking everyone will be here A change in the atmosphere Paint stains outside of my windowsill I throw paint at passing people A color for their evil You have an aura that shines with blue I’ll give aquamarine statues Endemic patient matchbooks Lean all the graves toward floral hair Dropping gave me such a chuckle
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Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:47 PM UTC
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