Friday, November 12, 2021

Song

 Hello, we're makin' good time. I've been drinkin' alcoholic alcohol. My money's no good here so you send me on my way; I'm not a jedi, but I have nothing else to say, today. 

I'm a liquid hole in the person who died, and he came back to life for some reason. I'm a person who speaks with his phone in his hand. He doesn't need anyonelse to understand. He walks thru his house, cuz he's a money louse. He gets rid of his body once in a while. He can sing cuz he doesn't need blood to live, but he wants to. There's no words to describe the way Awkwafina interpersonally relates to everyone who ever lived

Once or twice, and I can be nice to the God who gave me life, but I didn't want her name on my tombstone; I don't know where the gravestone goes, cuz I got a headstone fo.u.r 2 much money - it costs.

I wish we had more profits than losses. I wanted to say somethin' but I had to wait for my turn. Someone spoke out of turn so I grabbed their mouth and I reached inside and I watched myself from the outside, and he said, "Why don't we go back to the porch? It's nice and white wine. And the sun was greyer than sunshine, and the sun was a light behind the sky. I happen to be a lot of people at once. But now we're done and once is enough."



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