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The new era of souls like going from caps to lids

concealing fresh cuts

to closing caskets because that era is dead

blood red skies fade to black

like jay-z last album

but we need and encoure

 

Or maybe just resolution

and still we go back and forth

because sometimes we have to try again

 still Romeo must die

So i guess as juliet i must follow suit

but just in case

there is a verdict

But this is just dust in the wind

like desert storm

looking back like a double take

i had been cooked hard like double baked

if you thought i was lying

call me lays present tense please

because for so long i've minded my p's and q's

til they were q p's  like mc'donalds

what can i say im number one on the menu

 

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Tuesday, June 26, 2007