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Oct 2016
my memory , thus you wont remember me, the enemy, living in anarchy answer me this,
is it a myth , that ****** get away with wack scripts? ya ****** lack the gift of the imagination, I'm bored like satan, bored of the sayings.

Your reads.  Highs and Lows. Nose bleeds. LAZY proceeds. I never met you,  It's easy to detect you. How is it?, To live Restless, from advertisement visits?,  Some call it friendships others know it for what it is. 

 Claim your intellect!  before you claim your memory ,what's challenging to you is not challenging to me, I don't play along,  I just be. 

 Tomorrow's song I learn HOW to play along!   Tomorrow's yesterday formed as a
Crooked shape ( j /L - God) i don't fit in wit your fate, i fit in with the fake,  those who take, create,  concentrate, bait the art, they always hate from the start.

Just create the art ! LIFE'S MEANT TO BE HARD! & bizarre.

brighter than being sirius, the heart is content with the delirious, tomorrow's song, I choose HOW to play along, this is me, you seem elementary to my mercury, this lack of humility disturbs me , although I'm not worried, shock test I mock the best,  just as they clock the worst,
I'm more cursed your more nursed. I stole this verse and sold the shirts,
gone before it messed up your worked.

My memory. Thus you won't remember me.
Picture this,  I'm TWO outta seven them apprentices.! Con artist.  Im the smartest to tarnish any garbage artist regardless I'm heartless.

Picture this Im two out of seven them apprentices.....
my memory , thus you wont remember me, the enemy, living in anarchy, answer me this. is it a myth tht ****** get away with wack scripts? ya ****** lack the gift of the imagination, im bored like satan, bored of the sayings.
Ahchosi Grandiose
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Ahchosi Grandiose  77/F/New York
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