L.O.S.

L. O. S. on the dark side of our moon i began to question everything how i was staying when you showed signs of disembarking and my influence love and…

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ping

ping in the waving of the golden leaves i notice the chill the sound of rustling and a shrill "ping" my ears search for the source piercing my reverie smoke…

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mecca

mecca i used to sit here trolling for beauty and fresh mint a coconut coffee creamer and a lover today i find the youth and beauty overrated the produce dull…

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