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Monday, November 15, 2010


This is an open reality pen to paper I can see clearly what's in front of me
Drop every thing, speed races her, she hesitates openly virginity
Sanity no longer lives inside, crazy nights, stupid fights
Nothing remains the same twisted obsticles, no one else can go
It drives me under so much thunder, no more thinking, mental locks, secure in a place
Tucked away, taste me, summers cool embrace, reach inside take it in, dive
Just no telling what can be, open minded thoughts of prosperity
Secret ammunition, pricing hopes nothing understood


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