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May 2020
Look whats going to happen
You want fore show.
Here's a glimpse class.
Im uncertain.
But at first glance
Its going to be ****** with
A surgeon.
Made of tempered steel
That works  
world class.
And a nurse that.
Keeps heavenly intent on me.
While my body
Takes a dirt nap.
Switch it up.
And **** in side a bag.
My spinal tap
Like giants legs.
And no time to die or fight back
**** this verse.
I'm wishing.
For a hope. Never coming.
Where's my mind at.
Maybe if I tried not trying
Oh fuckit man ill try that
Wave at me passing by
I always say ******* hi back
Jordan Gablehouse
Written by
Jordan Gablehouse  27/Two-Spirit/Canada
(27/Two-Spirit/Canada)   
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