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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