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- Ähm..worum geht es heute? Worüber soll ich schreiben/sprechen/lesen..rappen?
dont want to force rimes upon my thoughts..don't want to strike the same chords
that have been played a million times...just to get through this thing called...Life.
An electric word, LIFE - it means forever and that's a mighty long time...
Hold on! U knocked that off...hypocrit/forger! alright...relax...
Lebenslauf...Life Performance..Bluttransfusion, künstliche Beatmung
I ll find my own...hold my own..BREATH
Lets see ,,,,what have I ...GOD,
a story without plot, why did u set me up with ..Tons of puns...
Vowels in my mouth. but..no "pees", "bees", "tees" to spit them out.
Tones without sound. No ring...a ding, origin-dong - light me up!
How was I born MC by destiny (complacent fool!) 2 walk which line?
talk the tlk, walk the walk. no line to walk..but crossed the line.
How many times do I have to go
from Home alone 2 Ego Trip . Invincible, Invisible. Ghost_Ink-ing myself in2 oblivion?Namenlos Unsichtbar.
In the opening soliloquy she declares her true intent...picaresque
and there's something else. I guess we all gathered here ...with tons of thoughts on our minds. In fact, I can see them hanging in the air right now..above the heads...like clouds..but not the candy cotton ones...more filthy balls of dust..in different shades of vicious green... past..present..future thoughts..heaps of hazardous waste...looking for relief.
But the garbage removal company retired and there is no room left to
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