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Do what you want

Im gone

turn me around

succumbed to pomposity

all i think about is success city

 

life is just a challange

gift from him

i am him

ya

thats right

its all me

 

give till im dead

thats my plea

hate seeing species hate

im here for progression

 

whats up with this fake?

replace fear with a blunt

i like it raw

reality is how i draw

any canvas i want to unfold

hold, make glow, and show to every inch of mind in the scene

planet earth is what i mean,

thats the lives.

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Written by
chaz-kirshcmann
American
Published
Dec 22, 2013
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