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Got a habit of having habits That I can't break till they're breaking me down To the elements and the atoms Compounding to some kinda existential s..

Nostalgia knicked a neuron tonight Reminding me of things I can't let go A necropolis of long forgotten nights And faces now unknown: Quoting th..

Heart thumps of treason They terry too long Beating me down Till I’m trapped underground Without sanctuary Save graves for ..

Baby, I’m broke, But you put me back together. Maybe I’m broke, But I’ll earn it all for you. Maybe I’ll c..

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I feel like my future’s A stones throw away, But I can’t throw it. A square livin’ in glass boxes. E’ryone..

Rapidly, I repel down ropes Residing in Rabbit holes-- Resisting realizations-- Relinquishing reality. Rightfully, I’m ragef..

Her eyes captivate at first sight, And her laugh calls out the sun. Her smile glows in crescent light, And that look is matched by ..

Today I noted a mark-ed malevolence manifesting from my mostly mired mirrors, Stained in fingerprints produced by personal prods..

I kept sayin’ that I would see you Tomorrow, or maybe the next day. But another day passed and another And another went just ..