Tuesday, May 28, 2019

A/C feels like the ocean breeze
Whispering, cmon take my lead
Ill follow you to distant shores
Ill love none less, but best and more

Your design is fkn pure
I weary of a weary world
I long to chase the twists and turns
Upon turnpikes and tepid whirls

I race but only cause its fun
So when its over Ill be done
But for now I lounge and screw
I speak untill my toungue goes mute

I love to frolic and to fool
To joke and to obstruct the rules
They say youve got a hill to climb
Yet they have only seen the sign

My dazzling dimwit diamond mind
Endlessly emptied and refined
So fish for jewels and you may find
The essence of this human kind


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