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Nike

Its always gonna try you hard, and make you break, it will always make you show face and terrorize in pink lace... Because I see movement of the waste- its choreography decorates cake, lets the whole place be a plate- lets the rafters wave in place... Because costly stages just might break, and rotting basements just might take... So slither away and eat a homeless mans birthday, in one try- or one way. Seizing the opportunity to come through to me, just like a well seasoned spring, coming and hugging, like weed in the rain, on a terrace- unoccupied by the pain, or people who bring the insane. Not to sound wealthy but I'd go there again, show my teeth breathing smoke and the thing, being meaner than the bear losing her cubs to recycling.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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