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Mar 2017
I love to make waves, movement, to speak.
I want to be the difference that i think we all need.
I think we all deserve to be who we want.
I think we all deserve to kick Shame in the ****.

Lets through out guilt,
just for the sake of being Guilty
Lets stop holding on to our pasts,
I know mine makes me dizzy.

Its a lot to hold onto,
and I bet yours is worse.
I bet there are some days
you would gladly crawl in a hearse,
be drove to your own funeral,
hell, you would bury yourself,
But that's not what this is about.
this is about getting help.

This about loving you
doing what it is you want to do.
Figuring out, who exactly you are,
what colors you like, what kind of car.
What makes you cry, salty tears of joy
and what makes you angry
what makes you want to destroy.
What Gets under skin, and blisters up,


do you have any wounds,

I can sew them shut.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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