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We are beggars asking for scraps,                   but our words are unheard because we don't                    collect forged notes that never mean much But hollow forgery's. I will only give those worth the reading my cents                                                                            of truth. Never false notes that seem worth on the outside.                           But then you truly try to spend , knowing there merely worth less than the paper                                                                         there wrote upon Cant we read a wet piece of in for its worth.                                           not for the forgery that collects on the venom of who liked it before because they                                        viewed you without even a constructive comment...                     What I misspelled that, hats off thanks for the constructive comment, not the book of consequences,                 that flowed from a there, to a their?                          yes my English is my first language, but what I made a mistake but you want to witch hunt                     my **** burn me on the mistake of grammar. what I misspelled that, ooow,             I had a few beers but my muse kicked off, and this is what I wrote, chill we ink. W elove what           we do, a release, a channel of anger.            For me its just my hobby, I like to ink what ever falls from my finger sometimes I'm like  of the limit,     but I still drive my words, even thought some swerve, you understand where I'm coming from.
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Aug 26, 2019
Aug 26, 2019 at 6:17 PM UTC
Beggars For Scraps
We are beggars asking for scraps,                   but our words are unheard because we don't                    collect forged notes that never mean much But hollow forgery's. I will only give those worth the reading my cents                                                                            of truth. Never false notes that seem worth on the outside.                           But then you truly try to spend , knowing there merely worth less than the paper                                                                         there wrote upon Cant we read a wet piece of in for its worth.                                           not for the forgery that collects on the venom of who liked it before because they                                        viewed you without even a constructive comment...                     What I misspelled that, hats off thanks for the constructive comment, not the book of consequences,                 that flowed from a there, to a their?                          yes my English is my first language, but what I made a mistake but you want to witch hunt                     my **** burn me on the mistake of grammar. what I misspelled that, ooow,             I had a few beers but my muse kicked off, and this is what I wrote, chill we ink. W elove what           we do, a release, a channel of anger.            For me its just my hobby, I like to ink what ever falls from my finger sometimes I'm like  of the limit,     but I still drive my words, even thought some swerve, you understand where I'm coming from.
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