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I live in the lots, plots cropped like my jerry curl
I hurl a hangover worse then before for sure
Still born with the rhythm, symmetry of tethered pearl
Brother girl sister black as the dark eyes I swirl more torn
Then my father before a womb war torn polluted in piracy
I recline n breathe
Define the Devine special with the mine at ease without tyranny
The terror in my unburied bones form a riff - a terror dome
A booth to blow dreams
South west of sideways - I sleep in peace
Unseen of my fathers nervous shine
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