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May 2020
Let my ego persuade.
Turn waves
Into calm seas
Deride. The prom queen
And contrive my style
Unlike dre with the palm trees.
Get some bomb beats.
Or crash like markets.
Spark. Recession.
Never ending pretending
My past was a mob scene
Funding research
Money network
Text words
To get curvy. Letters.
In a curtain call with death first.
My neck hurts.
I can network?
See first.
*** first?
Check work?
Like my message was a blank cheque
That bounced
Vus I'm in debt worse.
**** the med nurse
Jordan Gablehouse
Written by
Jordan Gablehouse  27/Two-Spirit/Canada
(27/Two-Spirit/Canada)   
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