up to the tops of the tippy tippy top side we congregate in way that is equally lopsided retired liars hired sires and the way it goes holy shit I can’t write poetry anymore I just pick words from the menu and drop them onto the section let it mention pay attention this is not rap I just break it off one time with a season to crop the image so that we can see the best of it let the rest leave it sest seasons we breathe demons this spring season
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