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Imagine What Passion Feels Like

Like music on repeat. Searching your innermost conscience, like that moment you got cold feet. Choices that don’t sleep. Transparent hand warmers. Handling beat rhymers. Saying hi to raccoons. Major Briggs never fought in platoons. Metal full-metal jacket pack it. Q-connect rack it. Dumpster divin’ moreover interstellar, part time story teller. Past life was bbqin’…
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Geographical Latitude

Speed bumps signaled from a coorinate. Space. Bar tended the sorry people who provided recycled. Currency. Bumpin’ in car. Speaker. Box equating the mission of. Bliss. Arises from wisdom, while sorrow. Exists. Amongst us, single-handedly. Co-existed. Speed bumps signaled from a coorinate.
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Tension of Opposites

Add spice to the noodle launch code. Based off the keyboard soup bowl. Night creeps like pants barely touching the sneak. Dissing blunt blades cutting soba noodles behind the meat curtain. Waffle tops steppin’ on eggshells. Usually the shells that crush on ice cream. Pops and I have innerdimetional bones to pic. Family business atonement.
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Choreography of Space

Vicarious motions. Giving us mental callus. Crawling to successes palace. Wake up and your gone. Don’t use the wrong apparatus. Meaning don’t drink outta metallic. Innuendos of the saddest. As we are constantly revolving we sometimes inhibit an imbalance. Thus the unfinished mental challenge
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Indicated use of a Possessive

Place your bet on sarcasm. Something similar to iconoclasm. Keep your ears open. This is it. Color scheme ready to be architected. After the day the sun don’t shine. That’s a heavy load. Heavy metal. What’s the weight of 20k nails. Back flipped on the mattress they slept on me on. Which then changed the…
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Wind

Followers of mass consumption. Follow the source of mass combustion. Forward goes the train also called locomotion. Motives to go forward to the motion of commotion. Easy to get lost in this jumbled mass of commotion. Train-of-though keep moving forward. It only comes once. Follow the source of combustion.
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Eyes of a Fly

Seeing red boxes everywhere. Call a van. Call of hands. To lift me outta here. Return to sender via a rubber stamp. Stamped the onslaught of negative thought. Font size 11. Dress like your seven. Teens think you’re a messiah. Horned-toothed on a pin-toothed cardigan. Not again. Catalogue another bad heart again. Call a friend.…


