

A rush of bloodA rush of blood hits me Im flustered but giddy Think somethings up with me Heart pumpin past kidneys Start seeing shit all shifty Mystreys make my mind misty Crisply Fried.A rush of blood
Hippie Eyed Ripped side to side. Trippin like kids with bikes hittin dikes Been sent in flight
Spin Spun Spiked My minds a mike I recite
But Its like no ones listening Things start glistenin
This shits kickin in
What was I thinking when
I started drinkin, meh Seems so ridiculous
Hummin to myself still seem conspicuous


What is hate?What is hate? Hate is a mandate that regulates our fate A flame of hate makes constraints and pain It creates spaces between our races that plagues the places where we reside In every time people fail to find that hate is blind They allow their minds to become confined in boxes With walls defined by dangerous toxins and hateful vines Hate finds no grace. It has no place upon life’s stage Where play our days we live in ways we pray will save us When our souls vacate us to meet up with whoever it is that made us But they will never make this trip As long as in our hearts hate exiWhat is hate?
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I have a first-class memory, the only defect is it isn't reliable.
Sappho was a right-on woman.
hey my jewish pal!
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haha
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...Kristal...
"Dying
is an art, like everything else.
I do it exceptionally well"
~Sylvia Plath
how was the fatty at parliament hill?
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...Jake
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...Kristal...
"Dying
is an art, like everything else.
I do it exceptionally well"
~Sylvia Plath
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...Jake
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...Kristal...
"Dying
is an art, like everything else.
I do it exceptionally well"
~Sylvia Plath
I'm going to check out your gallery now.
Have a nice day.
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...Jake
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