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Aug 2015
feeling it
cornrows blasted by tulmoultous dust storms engulfing the plains
gunshot wounds to the hand
a teenager and his dad's cockfight
building split by the demolition team

can't really put it into words

my enveloping ambitions kick the family chair away from this hanged man's goal

i'll change

and finally I will be strong
Doll Spaghetti
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Doll Spaghetti  fuckin akron
(fuckin akron)   
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   --- and Jellyfish
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