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Aug 2024
If all I see is gray? Does any of it matter
I see the world for what it is, Gradually It's gotten sadder
Moral victories or rich enough to fly to Saturn
Shiiet, I’ve been thinking about the latter
They say money can help do unthinkable things
So what you rather be, down to earth or outta here once the meteor/media hits
I came from another world, just to watch an eclipse
Careful where you fall, cause reality slips
best believe when you come down, your choices are fixed
know if you don't dumb down The tables’ll flip
Sometimes what you have to say is so outta here
It's difficult to present, the worlds ill-prepared for such incredible gifts
ANTONIO Ainnoot
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ANTONIO Ainnoot  28/M/Brooklyn
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