the rise of a new day brings birth and forms
I stare at the utensil all day thinking to myself
a natural accidental, how astonishing. two women hold eachother
pretentiousness and all of that sad black has sunk into
when will this end the monotonous schedule to wake then
Friends let's go dig some oil and destroy some country.
brothers and sisters being a family in a room there's
turn the channel flip the pages it resembles a circus
of prophets and masses in fear of the truth a
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