levelheaded and dreaded by dudes who’re wedded, wives panties wetted, cuz everywhere I get feted and headed and breaded, regretted. unleaded at the pump and dumb, boy you know I’m a chump. you know I ain’t vote for Biden. you know I always be hidin. open DMs? I be slidin. are y’all jellyous of those? they be a rebellious house, with a cat and a mouse. what did I say about your spouse?? sorry no disrespect, I just haven’t had sections of skin folded over again. language can be so strange. strange, don’t you think? over again? and what more could we, wielding a pen, ask for? an errata is left in, the critics are flexing, art’s anorexing, yes it’s all so perplexing: why continue this task, there’s no everlast, when the work is as prickly as smilax?
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