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between slurred wordsand broken sentencesthe child in mealways wanted moremoremoremoremore time, more guidanceless permission just to bethat good kidthat reliable kid
Why are we people subservient to the self-servient nature in us? We need to set our minds on each other and fill our hearts with trust So that we can maintain our grassy plains, Cultivate creativity,
an icy fine powderthat made you lamentthe days spent twistedwarpedunder the false ideologythat manliness is to beconfided in yourdead father.
White walls overcrowd with gold chains explicit language and tattoos Pant sdrag against concrete imprinting a woman's son's blood Cool metal lies against thick hands attached to a monsterous body
Fate is like a raindrop that struck the top of the Empire State Building. No one was there to see it. No one heard it, but it still occurred.