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even the chaff is sold as
The leaf as eyes leave the layers
And I would load the poetry I'd send to you If I could
because it's been used long enough for them I have to buy them again. at its' tone play them here and now in their tones
you'd have a point in playing them all the time
and I'd have the fruit if those that secretly
unburden me were a thing
Tech doesn't last as long as the stamped brand swamp
would lead you to believe lead poisoned the unseen crawled in caves
in caves we
but take the sacrament regularly they say and thy havest thow servent
I ate her flaunt and made it my destiny
Be crumble to the faint gaunt O capital my
Capital it poetry nail in a room of lights and plastic
Glue the vaper changes the senses
We, I am a ham not a toy.
Human
Diliangers
Collecting
Paystubs Trading whips with sugar
is a good
I will ask what happened but they will not. can not know the difference
