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they like the melancholy… they wanted the mean and not the nice….

jus lookin at it as inspiration and not rice…

Always told me… how much power was in the pen(cil)… write it down and erase and write it again… wonder if you had enough energy to remain a friend… sit down stand up wanna tell a mut again..sneak dissertations boring exchange of conversations..

Can’t take to a sky it again if it wanna potato a fry again

did so much Sh*t on me … city… that they act like baby Cornish cross chickens at the tsc

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