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Can you come back home See the cracks along with the wildflowers along with the weeds Airplane arms flying concrete lanes Hopping- skipping- tripping pavement Apollo high in the sky Ticking timebomb tickling- oh so- tender Heartbeat jumping- pumping- thumping to the love Love encased within the home hearth Can you come back home To the earthen greens and towering trees - Hold Up - A brain zap and a brain tap massercering- The strength- the will- the want- the need To see it all so bright and warm The cracks cracking- shaking- breaking into molten chasms Wildflowers- weeds- alike swallowed Burnt alike- murdered alike- back to the core alike Arms crashing- smashing- snapping into concrete fields Timebomb looming- booming- shredding shrapnel through the love The love encased- suppressed- within the home hearth Mother nature aint your birther- she doesn't nurture The hearth ain't **** if your home bone cold Warmth make a home a home Gaia spits up- chews up- ***** up mankind Can you come back home no Make yourself your own ******* home.
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 10:52 AM UTC
Hestia Incarnate
Can you come back home See the cracks along with the wildflowers along with the weeds Airplane arms flying concrete lanes Hopping- skipping- tripping pavement Apollo high in the sky Ticking timebomb tickling- oh so- tender Heartbeat jumping- pumping- thumping to the love Love encased within the home hearth Can you come back home To the earthen greens and towering trees - Hold Up - A brain zap and a brain tap massercering- The strength- the will- the want- the need To see it all so bright and warm The cracks cracking- shaking- breaking into molten chasms Wildflowers- weeds- alike swallowed Burnt alike- murdered alike- back to the core alike Arms crashing- smashing- snapping into concrete fields Timebomb looming- booming- shredding shrapnel through the love The love encased- suppressed- within the home hearth Mother nature aint your birther- she doesn't nurture The hearth ain't **** if your home bone cold Warmth make a home a home Gaia spits up- chews up- ***** up mankind Can you come back home no Make yourself your own ******* home.
antidepressant withdrawal got me heated and Kendrick Lamar's album To **** a Butterfly is literal spoken word. A masterpiece of the Black American collective conscious- if I may add.
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27/Agender/Los Angeles
May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 10:52 AM UTC
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