Saturday, July 11, 2020
Kinda What ?
i been listening to Locust Toybox and drinking Cane Run rum .
Lost Pop, Bewarely
This is like a Free Write exercise
it all is nice
I free the yodels from the throats of Green Grossers'
I have been a lone Ready Tide for the Yellow Ness In Ing SHeeples' Heap of Humble Knowing of No thngs
I know I was ewe
I dreamed group devils under fun billious moon scabs
I dumped the love bundles under the tree tomb fore the gold golf wangs Whom of Which I was Miss Spelled to be Numbers of Great Holly Lu Jah for Peace in the Time.........
I wake the homie, he said free my house, I said for holding dollars
i watch Atlanta
New Real Hope
Now
I just got happy, and the reasons were too wite and slippy, No Eagles Feign Justice and Freedom
I dap the dope, no one was Me
There is it
The End
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