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The biggest compliment he could get was, “I like that.” “That’s creative,” coming in a close second. Alienated Spaceship flying ************ That last word’s disingenuous. I’ve only ****** a ****** She’s only ****** me. I guess we got that going for us. He stares at a pad and paper, Or maybe the computer equivalent. Who trusts their own hand to be honest? Who entrusts tomes to their own handwriting? I mean, can you read that **** I guess if you were slow and methodical, But stream-of-consciousness doesn’t allow that, Even if the tag is a little off. I’ve got money to keep living, Even if most of it is credit. What’s my side hustle? Using my debit. Let it alone, is what I called the last **** God, if I could turn these to hits. Some bangers, some ear-worms. I just want someone to read this, And be like, **** I feel heard.”
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Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 5:22 PM UTC
Dead artists and tasty fruits
The biggest compliment he could get was, “I like that.” “That’s creative,” coming in a close second. Alienated Spaceship flying ************ That last word’s disingenuous. I’ve only ****** a ****** She’s only ****** me. I guess we got that going for us. He stares at a pad and paper, Or maybe the computer equivalent. Who trusts their own hand to be honest? Who entrusts tomes to their own handwriting? I mean, can you read that **** I guess if you were slow and methodical, But stream-of-consciousness doesn’t allow that, Even if the tag is a little off. I’ve got money to keep living, Even if most of it is credit. What’s my side hustle? Using my debit. Let it alone, is what I called the last **** God, if I could turn these to hits. Some bangers, some ear-worms. I just want someone to read this, And be like, **** I feel heard.”
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Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 5:22 PM UTC
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