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Dec 2014
I’m suppose to be doing finals, but the finals ain’t doing me.
Wind whistles in a whisper, “Are you missing me”
of course I do you silly goose, don't you miss me?
Fine i’ll show you, what this boy has in store for thee.

My lips, especially the bottom one, has puffed liked a puffy bunny,
pucker up sweetie, this bee has been missing his honey.
Be you, and i’ll be me, and let my hand show you destiny,
let me show your ****** frustration what it really means to be free.

Math Final on Saturday, it's just a distraction
You’re the main event girl, you know i’ll be passing
Math is just a theory, unless it is put into action
What’s a fraction?
One on the top, and one on the bottom
Make me find out what I missed this autumn.

A chemical reaction will happen Monday,
but with you it could be a fun day,
I know your parents will miss you, but please come and play?
One day i’ll discover an element and abbreviated with an A
“It was the cure for sadness in the world”, they will say
I know that because I loved it and cared for it and made it my bae.
King Bacon
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King Bacon  Planet Earth
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