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kevin 1d
When a man
Come through
The dried up wells
For you

Come through and
Try me out on the loan buy a ya a ya buy a ya
There's no shame in time
You won't have to call a loan
Again

When a man
Come through
The dried up wells
For you

Won't you leave it all
Behind
Try me out on the phone
Never make you pay more
Than a hearts willing
To beat

There's no shame in calling a loan
Before you think of home
Never leave the wells dry
Of goodbyes
Won't you forget all the lies

Tape me on the side
In eyes, cry, never gonna be, alright

Sekiah heard about *** plays turned into a silent film funny after graduating university

Girls if it's the first time listening to us
Please use the Tevin Campbell information you forgot in that night out in that city

Up top a nee yo remix
The other stuff regulation

Ladies on the line
I tell if some truth
This girl wants to see what?
What working is truly gonna be
If the if goes where?

Where I'm gonna leave
Songs are about leaving
And finding love doesn't want you

She a saga from Italy
I'm a poet from Ireland
We new Yorkers in California
Check us out on,
Tell me what you want me to do

Work takes love
When your a man
And you go to work and fall
Your falling in love with a new world
Know that matter
Then do some more loving

Oh I'm painful to the jazz somebody get me miss billie

It need it
The reasons
kevin Jun 19
Journal journalism journalist
Karma's

Your a Messiah complex without a headline

The penny sales where rupi?

Rupi in los Angeles we named you Megan Henderson

We of the new York donated believers to Ktla concert's



Now and then
Gets to being
Now I didn't get that
Then that time come to get

Lost in subways
Reading your move
Hey now
He's the one
List full of you

Mix

She gives me more
Go head go head

I gotta leave
You have the need
When mourning wants
You have the need

Shoulders crying
Slip sliding
Dreams indeed

Kendall, please
When I'm at work

Heels good morning
I'm out to read
Heels good morning

The devil touch my china ?

Down on Main st?
At Ventura broadweighs
In at sound of music as nihilism?

Peculiar emnity

Quaint

Her score is without doubt

Superb

Anderson's mom got travesty dynamites working on his pilgrimage at the original o tell rooms
Unfinish that business
54 super stereo children layer claim to the reluctant speaker tube truths
Super sister shine all tubes

Release these needs
Ordelies
fishman Mar 2020
searching remains
this old brain turns to silence today
from nights to days to nights
still no change
when will the pain of being the same ever do a ******* thing
#ye
fishman Apr 2020
a wick hugged by a flame
the heat is grateful for the threads
as are the threads for a purpose
a gust of life snuffing the couple
fire is a resilient foe
even assuming its best qualities
persistence holds no grace
the wick is lonesome without its flame
candle insights
#ye
I love rambling cacophonies of abstraction words dripping lust plush and velvety sugared in pipe tobacco like Jack Rubys old joint no symbols to trip the flow odd bits of alliteration skipping stones slowly along the rails in legion divergent trains of thought but I am no McCarthy probing the inner turmoil of the Southern mind maybe riding I will tap out a poem about a poet writing poetry God I hate that **** or maybe something referencing my username the song Bad Company off the album Bad Company by the band Bad Company thrice I have called thy name and thus I do bind thee oh well you are what you eat I suppose to which I would usually respond ***** a bit crass maybe pretty ******* too hah **** it its just wordsandshit WordsandotherTrash
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