Level 3 - Talker
Join Date: Oct 2019
Location: Now
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Re: My Best Fiend
A Welcomed Brow to those still reading.
I never could build without abstaining
The Foreighn Folly of "Out - Culture"
I'm really starting with the hooves.
You see the undying rest of a wrist not mentioned
Won my heart and my institution
I was never fair
Always arguing the better of best
Lying my ass off until the test
Forgotten waves of foreighn reins
Bring forth grinning rains
I wash my hands of the spill
Lost in shakers, alchohol, and pills
Worry not, you can sever this connection
Like i have
Wasting away at the schism. May it burn
All my life i have known i can only do this my way
So shake up the fried wontons and barley.
Be burley in the missing moments
There is a beast still roaming the arrogance.
Thriving only on inheritence
Whens it going to change
He deserves it more
He wanted it so bad
What would you do if you had connections with Dad?
If I be the only one
To risk it all away
Then there be the mighty quest of avalanch'e
Theraputically it's the only way, to match
The distance centered sertain for instance,
Ponder the death of a greater Ego.
One that bother's himself a word
Then fallows in the central, mi amigo
The loss of the cost it takes to suicidally volunteer
No one can match my appearance.
To dive in the tube and swim away from you.
If i didnt mean it i wouldnt of done it.
I mean it, if i had not said it - goodbye i wasn't there for you
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