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Apr 24
Relax
Take heed in the things I know I see
But do you ever//  know it be

Subtract
Little things you know that you don't need
Oh godspeed

And when you stay
You get a feeling that this could be ok
At the end of a day //if even for

For time
Its not a shape its a frame of mind
I might be blind
///

Julie
How bout we meet a little closer to 3
Still need to brush my teeth

Tulips
Did a thing )oh boy) I'm attached to its hips
Mop the floor and so I slip slip slip

Missed call
Try to net a blown breeze had on my knees /see it all
Lennon thinking oh/ please, please me

Need not remind
It'll happen almost every ******* single time
From first to always last in line

//

Scratch nd itch
Sunspots to the date are the things I miss
To live like this

$Pickin up the change to exchange for a blame
that we bought out of shame from another mans pain

Back on track
No skin off my teeth
I am intact
Written by
Chris Topah
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