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Dec 2016
Make this up and see what you come up with,  **** reluctance. I call it "Write there" because you made it out of nothing

 you ' write the air'   thus created something,

Improvised,  

visualized,

Conceptualize

the math to your demise my writing hand feels tired.

                                                           The elements show off their motives you are just a rodent.

                                                                       Even if i get stuck the moon just wants to ****,  impressed by my luck but it's not enough

                 it 's nothing, a novice falls for the *****.

I'm up early,

the same story gets told again. 

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Ahchosi Grandiose
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Ahchosi Grandiose  77/F/New York
(77/F/New York)   
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