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*(Blackened tissue beside debris of bleachd cocktail Power pundit in cubicle A ship in shadow-pieces passing by, unnoticed* smoking water.. now costs getting kickd  out ur xafe Your blood lies in a high-account and all the stampz areMelting Crawling in a desert, accusations shave the top off my black land Did failing the test lead to a power-packed punch in strands No time for treagedies clogging up the freeway Twenty watts up the waterfall and your ride is here Befits a ceremonial decapping Catch ur vogue latte on the way out Come aboard by jet and then expect a red carpet, soaked dry from the spoils of erstwehile-smugglers Let em bleed green notes till the moths all come round the flame Wait for it… the flame grows hugher… and int it all…………poof! That was easy. Don’t chuckle out loud when expletives slidie down your back Like champagne off the shoulder of your ne-xt planet’s ride Duck in time cos the butters hard and the toast is dry Four friends over six decades carry grudges heavey enough to pump oil to lakes And the unexpected happens.. the one they didn’t watch, wwent missing All eyes on the little one.. no, you didn’t catch them all. You became immunes to the skills you advert-tarted and sqeueamish set in you didn’t know casn host violence in a putrid-robe? One finger pointing out, makes at least three in.. to the pointer How can one planet swallow so wide a dichotomy in plasticky degrees? It’s too wide this time to make that jump  – we will ingest what weve been giving all along And some end up well-funded while others simply dwell..  as frogs in a well. sun can climb in sometimes, but for half an hour their fingers are small for the mine, keep small the issue don’t cry when it rains in expectorata I think frogs can swim. *when do I ever learn that..   I am simply a frog in a well near craxks )* 21feb
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 6:49 AM UTC
Crawling in a desert
*(Blackened tissue beside debris of bleachd cocktail Power pundit in cubicle A ship in shadow-pieces passing by, unnoticed* smoking water.. now costs getting kickd  out ur xafe Your blood lies in a high-account and all the stampz areMelting Crawling in a desert, accusations shave the top off my black land Did failing the test lead to a power-packed punch in strands No time for treagedies clogging up the freeway Twenty watts up the waterfall and your ride is here Befits a ceremonial decapping Catch ur vogue latte on the way out Come aboard by jet and then expect a red carpet, soaked dry from the spoils of erstwehile-smugglers Let em bleed green notes till the moths all come round the flame Wait for it… the flame grows hugher… and int it all…………poof! That was easy. Don’t chuckle out loud when expletives slidie down your back Like champagne off the shoulder of your ne-xt planet’s ride Duck in time cos the butters hard and the toast is dry Four friends over six decades carry grudges heavey enough to pump oil to lakes And the unexpected happens.. the one they didn’t watch, wwent missing All eyes on the little one.. no, you didn’t catch them all. You became immunes to the skills you advert-tarted and sqeueamish set in you didn’t know casn host violence in a putrid-robe? One finger pointing out, makes at least three in.. to the pointer How can one planet swallow so wide a dichotomy in plasticky degrees? It’s too wide this time to make that jump  – we will ingest what weve been giving all along And some end up well-funded while others simply dwell..  as frogs in a well. sun can climb in sometimes, but for half an hour their fingers are small for the mine, keep small the issue don’t cry when it rains in expectorata I think frogs can swim. *when do I ever learn that..   I am simply a frog in a well near craxks )* 21feb
cant make this jump.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 6:49 AM UTC
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