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kevin Jun 19
The Treaty of New York 2025
Why are you lovable
Next to the payphone
Without the ballerinas tall
And still in the city
I can’t see straight
Without you
Without your lace
The icing on the cake
With which you make
Life so easy
Thank god it was not me
Who had to make
The chance to take
On issuing me a reason not to be leafs
Used and discarded
Every day of my life
The genesis of genocide
The exodus i cannot hide
The loss of innocence
The lasting taste of being incensed
How i wish for a single
Day with no lost leaves on these
                                Streets
kevin Jun 6
They had wallowed
Carelessly dancing
Babes in wonder
The seaboard
Clashes and clangs of sounds
Wild days yet to spill

A swift note yes!
kevin Jun 5
Honor a hot plate
Watcha rollin
Meal tha 40's
Brutha tha stereo with outta type
Security yeah yeah
No here no Irish
kevin Jun 3
The familiar contempting of favors in adult labors by social workers or social workings

No reason to do jobs, just play that is that and achieve the great American bye gone success

Meanwhile outside of the boxcar children hobo america stares at the cement gravesite gifts?????

Homeless reservations for indoors difficult????  Wilma???

Chump chump dance besides the calm stream tragedies we can't save

Call at Denmark John

He's signing news declarations

End silent capture scene random


The wrong brothers are at it again

Rear prayer planes (pain face)

And buses

Kendall and Kevin give up
Blanket day

The hypocratic hypochondriacs of the turning point foundation
A soldier and his post brand

He's on drug rehab are where it's at

In the economic conundrums of the cities populace I prefer to watch the pirrohuett Kendall

Mental oblivion to alternative means and do process this

Obstructionist are on calendar lights out

Now on to he other Side of crying street


The policing of sunshines


Remember to smart the *** you have in mind to exhuberant the he haw channel


You know Taylor when they told us about how people are vying the stairways to heaven

People can only imagine the worst possible experience of their owning life for all of us.

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