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Rhyme Bars, Something Like A Poem

Walked to the mailbox with my house keys fastened to my necklace I will not buy your drugs but I will buy your records Walked past Montana’s old place where I used to place demons on stretchers A lot of similarities between Sylvan and Crescent At opposite ends of an era it seems Now days …

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Self-Portrait From 2024

I drew a self-portrait and it turned out to look like my evil impersonators again…and maybe a few supporters.

The Gut Instinct Literally Being Disrupted By Rape

I just…I had a feeling that, um…