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May 2016
It is drawn to life in seconds
I never thought of it fast enough
I circle around the room all night
As the bass surrounds my cranium
For now, I tackle my problems
Allow them to escape this planet
I make love to the thought of peace
Cradle the vibrations of sound waves
Eat up the ******* truth of it all
Can you come around the front?
I'm not sure how much longer
I'll last in this planetary hell
Working like a pack mule til I die
Sounds like a **** bore to me
My lips encircle the lips of another
A beautiful blue-eyed fantasy
He's such a confusion, she's such a rush
My body wants more of the truth
It craves a taste for it
I love the sound of desire
I want you to pacify my weakness
Make me a man with a purpose
Envelop my mouth with an answer
Make it as satisfying as you, as the truth
Jacob
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Jacob  19/M/Texas - United States
(19/M/Texas - United States)   
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