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lean on the one we have to do in every twist and turn learn to discern wait your turn in the great mix of

salute all those heroes gone before us nestled in a hallowed grove leave behind an instances of seeking

Real Talk bruh, there’s a lot going on with your life you got school and responsibilitties yet lets get

tolerance is its own best commodity through the dust on the trees people actually believe in seeking self

Today I’m on point smoking a fat joint relaxing basking in the ambiance of the hour folks need to take a

one foot in heaven the other in hell got a good story to tell there was an old Hustler named Oscar who

the power of being through times like these 2018 we can embrace the arts with open hands or turn are

the violin was playing out in the corridor then a faint drawn out sound in walks in a passing fare maiden

the topics for discussion got me thinking a little rushing society is blind you see I therefore dedicate

Meaning Of Love a painter on a fresh canvas capivated by the surreal enigma love laughs in the face of

back in the city peeps getting shitty cause there’s a dilemna ain’t it a pity that you hate the city

Stop worrying about what Trump is doing start worrying about yourselves you bitch, whine & pout

cowards die a thousand deaths but a hero dies but one for I exist as a vapor then I am no more in the

centered on the banks of Hammerstan there lurks a Warlock friend covered in the timeless cavity of melted