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I thrive in silence These mental pylons requiring void I need all of my neurons to be employed Modernity calls… Undulating waves lambast the structure My zigs start zagging when they should be zigging The course turns inward Noise so noisome, I then soil the blank Cursing God, myself, and the bank For such a hideous, heinous, everyday mistake This arsenal This armory My six-digit word bank Fall all out of order Twenty-six slots, filled in with haste The instrument bears air greedily in My fingers can’t trace the holes amongst the din So I issue out garbage And pretend This new edition is Just another win.
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 12:57 AM UTC
Another Win
I thrive in silence These mental pylons requiring void I need all of my neurons to be employed Modernity calls… Undulating waves lambast the structure My zigs start zagging when they should be zigging The course turns inward Noise so noisome, I then soil the blank Cursing God, myself, and the bank For such a hideous, heinous, everyday mistake This arsenal This armory My six-digit word bank Fall all out of order Twenty-six slots, filled in with haste The instrument bears air greedily in My fingers can’t trace the holes amongst the din So I issue out garbage And pretend This new edition is Just another win.
// I stack words like pebbles, In a shivering tower, Creation bets Wind Me 'e could easily overpower. // But take a glance at my mouth, It's holding something sour, I'll sweat till I'm sweet— Now wouldn't that just wow her?
#just#another#win
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22/U.S.
Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 12:57 AM UTC
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