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Q  Dec 2014
at least
Q Dec 2014
at least you still have your heart
i'm molded glass and iron
things are ice and cold
metallic, lacking fire
no understanding, just being
waves floated and crashed
days lived and passed
stories told, forgotten
words spoken, promises broken
hermetics exposed, porcelain froze
perfection, a far distance
many planes, lands, wildernesses and visions
spirit awoken, undone and redone
sure to speak up or be forever a silenced pun


*s.q.
"Don't let me make the same mistakes in life"







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Chree Nov 2023
Said you want the Superbowl?
All I want is beautiful.
Bigger than all of Jupiter.
I feel like the universe.
This is first person shooter mode.
Unicode on every verse they're calling me a unicorn.
U.F.O on the flow dope everybody wants to get a dose.
so, get a long, little doggy you don't want the smoke.
No more, getting bigger off the poems.
I step in the ring constricting it like rocky ball BoA.
Hold up, from your sofa I put the world on my shoulders.
Ima carry the weight while being very annoying.
Deploying mid coitus ricochet off 2 chicks and get the grin from your boyfriend.
The most Gregorian Ish plane I'm orbiting hypno on the radius while letting my endorphins in.
Didn't think It was me? of course you didn't. Now they wish the whole world was different.
Eating rappers at every chord percentage, holes in one and leave the course unfinished.
Of course, I'm winning my pen is warped alchemics, descendant of both sides I'm the source of Hermetics.
A B is impeccable leave your torsos shredded.
A C I'm in debt to hoes while the bars still wrecking.
8 Skis on my tentacles the Tzar of Kemet.
Venom to your venom.
Better than your better
100 levels on your levels
They think I got these moves from the devil.
B.A.R.S shoot then forget em.
Get distracted by the rack like the moose in the winter.

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