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Gorgon

Gorgon standing at the edge of time only sure of it's last breathe No fight here in between the sheets of urban meth Fighting with no weapons except Alla gator bite words From Queen to king torn policies on structured kin But in the night of surrender true to vacant calls of leanna At cost to pen my cosmic friend turn ghostly, turned alien call me crazy call my words ripe for the picking What peyote dreams out does kind with a potion of pair of dice A sea of cacti lent That frequency matches the tide that pounding wave of goodbye When is done Gorgon eats city and towns Ashore no more and little town of nodders and street hustlers what of me paradigm ends Anchors away to that day Saying Goodbye to gravity

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