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Your calling matters not, to all things.
That canât withstand a single story falling,
Or text book mauling
Or long talks about themselves and the egalitarian
gross sprawl of all faults and hells,
they live inâ¦they them this itâ¦
on and on and on eclipseâ¦with no kids, and I donât know where rent isâ¦.
And if things donât get less armagedon like,
Youâll be forced to eat your only friend tonight
Itâs broader, than you are un-wed
Like all them friends youâve had for ten
and still donât know you yetâ¦
like a death threat etched on a fabrige eggâ¦
I am so not in love with this shit,
All us symetrical cysts, respectively killing to live,
All off of largely eachother, and what ifâsâ¦
When asked, how weâll roll
Without our heart and sole,
Theyâll be toldâ¦.
hard as shhhhhâ¦.
Thatâs how its always been
we ants get backs until they quitâ¦
P.S. In jeff, shaun, branden, bren, dave, and john I trustâ¦