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For the Listening

heres a brush, dont comb your hair no need for touch, pictures float in air words paint an image, with room to spare skull cap open, bowl full of rare no fools allowed, deep thoughts out loud bow when I finished, no bowing down no cowing out, holy cow sound sacrificed lamb, ostracized bound break ground no ground hogs found clouds still there, shadows over town colossus in distance, silver in a crown rainstorm for a hat, shower till i drown no ark necessary, I go with the flow all art especially made with pain and soul blood in the mix, sweat for the christening hugs over sex, I don't rap for the listening

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