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2008-01-30 | |
Feel alone with no command of gravity.
The earth spins my minds sanity.
Selfish ambition lurks untidy.
I grow with experience so unlike me.
Coming to terms with expectation.
Thinking thoughts beyond my station.
Correcting times lack of innovation.
Pure extraction from jubilation.
Counter punch my pulse runs quicker.
My heart is pounding blood feels thicker.
My lungs heave heavy through too much smoke.
It won't be long before i begin to choke.
Blindness of creation brings stagnation.
Clarity needed more salutation.
Running wild with careless abandon.
I am more than this where is my standard.
Action prevails no words are needed.
No time limit here just crap needs weeded.
Work man work on matters at hand.
My hearts not in it...not in this land.
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