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Apr 2015
Pluto is in my brain
And archers stick my spine
I am not flammable
Cabled streets
And ***** walks
Broken windows cut my
Finger tips
And the world looks small
Non existent
I am ephemeral
Filled with a Jupiter cancer
And you're the teacher
3 minutes left
Walk with your chin loose
Biting knuckles
Please don't **** me
Over and out
With frozen band aidedΒ Β hands
Radio jazz
And drifting holsters
VZA show me that speed
Five more houses
Give me what I want
Whoever knows
What I'm trying to say
Means nothing anyway
Enjoy the night
Kick me in the stomach
And feed me moths
I love you only if that.
Jamaican carnivals
And white wine
Love on me fully
Unlock the temptation
Of soft reggae
And the slayer of lungs
Crackling voices
Hear me
I felt your soul
It's nice
You're flowered heart
Reaps me inside
Tears me to shreds
To plant flora and trees
And work on the yard
On and on
Simple life equates on
The beautiful one
The grass they make
In this moment
Women are strong
With Aquarius
And your laugh is sweet
Like hickory
Please turn it off
Abellakai
Written by
Abellakai
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     dex, --- and Cecil Miller
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