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A little antizionist jewish rage for u

You're going - brimming suitcase, asphalt paths, leaves will soon start to fall But for now the sun still shines gold And I live in this crossroad..

Love is humble it doesn't make itself bigger or smaller or any of these arbitrary lines to cross. It lies in presence as the little things happ..

This is a prose poem ish??

There is space between blades of grass There is space between my fingers, as they run across the threads that weave this field The threads that w..

Strong enough, I'm hardcover Plug me in the cable - drive Heal me with electric waves that sizzle and buzz through my outer lines Fire in the eye..

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My mind's all over the place Banged my head against the wall To smash out all these clouds that make life blurry To beat out that ancient terror ..

I found this from about half a year ago lol. A venture into the rap (?) genre and also my... uhm, neuroses at the time.

The past is left in it's bed of unreality, The future is neither to be seen nor felt. So I stand there unsure, as the present seems vacant and w..