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Hollowed out ideas Seem to grow a skeleton when you're not around I make changes in your voice I hear what's not there Among the white noise And for the longest instant I fear you look at me The same way I look at you Then I am reminded By intense universal forces I am upsetting the natural order
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 3:14 AM UTC
sweet boy
Hollowed out ideas Seem to grow a skeleton when you're not around I make changes in your voice I hear what's not there Among the white noise And for the longest instant I fear you look at me The same way I look at you Then I am reminded By intense universal forces I am upsetting the natural order
Ode to the sweet boy. It's not the best I have written, but had to get it out. it was clogging up my spiritual pipes ha.
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 3:14 AM UTC
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