We were divorced before the maiden became iron, efforts became effortless/ stress became the folklore of expression, sentiments of settlements…got me touching my own couch for detriment


Socially sojourning ever learning to become deaf to(deafening) …unless you was the lesson at hand,

A strand of hair was like a locket that had a speech like I don’t go there


A spare heart is an agenda that birthed the finger that prostituted the shell that expelled me…


A son of…m80 minus 1, Hip hop u can imagine just begun..nothing is nothing…telling the pinto that it’s surroundings meant nothing…

I’m from the slum of sincity that belittles the pity of committees looking to stiff me over every Richard Petty, lost melody that handles the finicky place that picked me…


That’s just the intro to a wood burner, courting a medium ball point that resonates my mandible to land views from the expanded dandruff…


Winter is a season that follows the atom, what’s the matter..

Measurement of tenaments sending letters to in debtors


People are living in tents pissing on shrubs to annul the shrugs of displacement, feeling overshadows the bowels how can one stomach it?


Echo of my own craving…sustained by a principal that graduated the year b4 Morpheus, I still take the blue pill …I share my grid with a medicine cabinet I’m that ill…


Spill thoughts on solar panels to hear the chime of the wind, so if it breaks that’s the miseducation of still..born

Word…I throw it up and gravity poured, I reign in fields that a seed says store…

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