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May 2019
Takin these precedent matters

As if the president matters

breakin, steppin flaking their faces

and they're bracing their *****

a ludicrous scene here

a bleeding sound that gushes

junior or senior

I'm jerkin till they beLEAVES

I'm beating round the Bushes

'til this fiend's moral is mushed

I'm not eating pounds of kush

but I'm exhausted I wanna hit the hay, so how could I stop beating round the Bush?

Sick of seeing Nick Clegg too so I guess the scenic route is brushed (get it?) XD

This is a message to peasants thinking 'the leaders allowed to push'

I've got addresses I'm addressing this to he that's bound to push

that button that's dressing the lady earth with foul and thus

destroying the planet infact it'd leave a trillion thousand sqooshed

just toying with aftermath has been body count that's flushed.
Darius
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Darius  19/M
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