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Your like everything I’ve ever wanted and more, to the degree past 10th - you’ve lead me to explore, call me crazy if I believe in you more than I believe in me Ill go crazy everyday I don’t give a **** who sees! If you’ve told me forbidden fruits, I plucked the apple off the tree, to jump and free fall to you is the rush they’ve hidden for centuries. Now im awake to feel and see reality is magick’s drop and im in it going going gone no seize this please create the plot while in my presence the world is hell bent wrapped in gold like spiraled pendants and I know the people flocked like Jupiter’s King invoked descendants from a history I grew to sow so I basked in truth if I do say so your sacred dialect in affect of glass shone mirrors through smoke a soul felt its past in a daze 7 days to be exact no body would believe my spoken lapse. So deep you are you see I fled in you to you I get lost in you such depth you give me life and I mean that with every syllable said, when I was lost and found you found me dead. I love you in every sense of the words to beyond this earths measures im sure some would say its absurd I don’t give a **** You let me be me and if that’s not normalcy a conundrum we’ll be. To the likes of a crowd they steal our ripe. This whole planet neglects the seeds of life. Youre my happy you’re my everything I thought I didn’t know you’re the light that sits on my skin when I squint and it glows. You speak a simple sentence and it crumbles it not still. Where a chaotic mess resided, you peacefully sealed the seal that revealed I in fact AM. You in essence Embodied as one When the moon took flight To join the sun
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Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 1:12 AM UTC
JD
Your like everything I’ve ever wanted and more, to the degree past 10th - you’ve lead me to explore, call me crazy if I believe in you more than I believe in me Ill go crazy everyday I don’t give a **** who sees! If you’ve told me forbidden fruits, I plucked the apple off the tree, to jump and free fall to you is the rush they’ve hidden for centuries. Now im awake to feel and see reality is magick’s drop and im in it going going gone no seize this please create the plot while in my presence the world is hell bent wrapped in gold like spiraled pendants and I know the people flocked like Jupiter’s King invoked descendants from a history I grew to sow so I basked in truth if I do say so your sacred dialect in affect of glass shone mirrors through smoke a soul felt its past in a daze 7 days to be exact no body would believe my spoken lapse. So deep you are you see I fled in you to you I get lost in you such depth you give me life and I mean that with every syllable said, when I was lost and found you found me dead. I love you in every sense of the words to beyond this earths measures im sure some would say its absurd I don’t give a **** You let me be me and if that’s not normalcy a conundrum we’ll be. To the likes of a crowd they steal our ripe. This whole planet neglects the seeds of life. Youre my happy you’re my everything I thought I didn’t know you’re the light that sits on my skin when I squint and it glows. You speak a simple sentence and it crumbles it not still. Where a chaotic mess resided, you peacefully sealed the seal that revealed I in fact AM. You in essence Embodied as one When the moon took flight To join the sun
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Made from paper & some ink but it's worth quite a lot It effects those it touches & those it does not It's the cause of arguments & fights & not enough of it, then out go the lights It's hard to believe it's not even alive We use it to help us survive It gets copied & distorted & across seas, it's sometimes transported When it arrives it's exchanged To this different appearance Large amounts might require a government clearance It can ruin lives & destroys happiness I know it's hard to believe this People lose their houses without it & others are just happy with the change in your pocket It's really the reason for theft crimes Just trying to get by in troubling times Working for it never seems to stop & still not enough is made to get all you need Which limits how much you buy when you shop Barely enough food for the mouths you feed Leaving little left for you to pay that bill Stress & worries soon to follow & down your cheeks tears begin to spill Now your account is way too low We underestimated its true value It's definitely the root of all evil If you let it control you It will never be shared equally To all the people Which us sad & crummy Maybe it'll give you a luxurious life or maybe no life at all & what the beast is known as is MONEY Don't let it be your downfall
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 7:14 AM UTC
Unfortunately it IS All About the Benjamins $$