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sage eugene zumr Aug 2023
frothin often off a noddin
rhythmic tic talkin bout a
slick jottin my emission rotten
might've missed the molten
lava lockin in on the object
at Hansel fox be fraudened
ever notve options options
option noticed pick a posted
motive open focus loctus slick
as any loaded pistol poppin
clip the clifford dog a goddess
wouldnt wonton all before i open
shop an let em purchase trodden
liquids made for robbin
ickness on a spot spit click
ticky torn a crop fore i
sloppily gotta beast a beat and
bee and be a modesty atleast
to honey makin prodigies
before i lead this oddesy.
sage eugene zumr Sep 2023
loctusts siftin closest to heart
thistles at large depths often
my treds cotton pressed coffins
spokesmen threads reaped
myself crepid forgot then lock
i wish death was rotten alot
butters speckles andrew poc, in
a depth of lucid drunk predicess
i need exorsists slopish ash
colapsed in the cage a frothin
this fox has more moxy than
moccosins blotch and clots bled
my head frought with led
as the bullet passed postives
christ my hearts been shot
thenn stop rotate hit falicitate
crips await drifts of space
liquid spock processed aswell
my hell produces pails of
wail like coronosis in an abyss
rational lists fail to eclypse

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