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The Holy Dine

by hot wobble

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(this is a dill pickle) Swum from the vivid vale Plums, roots the Richter scale Never had a chance to go off Tastes formed within a wail A screech grinds right off the rail Fruits never bruise, well Uhhhhh (a mighty pretty pickle) (it’s a beverage AND a food) ah ah ah ah raggin you, dagger dudes sippin’ on dragonfruit tea that I brewed drippin’ in my sleep  Just sent another tweet Y-T-P turn movie turned eye bag, why drag? always dusting musty cats it  Double Dash, the control stick smoldered Been here seen that roll off fade back talk less eat good and well…. Aye. I’m trying to find where I am in the world Life is not futile (not futile) it’s fertile this is how we.. circle around Let it flow son (a mighty pretty pickle) My money talks, I’m at the grain    I rue the day that I’m catchin’ it Got a song and the prophets had mastered it Buddah, Muhammad in asterisk His grace will sing some malice battleships  We throw no hands I’m just  speaking for the Vatican Mount Kailash, speaking out for Mecca  Messages from Nepal  I do it (do it all) Ancestors brought that thunder for real  Fierceless angels killed my hatred Sweet love on me, rap game, Anita Baker Fierceless angels killed my hatred Sweet love on me, rap game, Anita Baker Fierceless angels killed my hatred Sweet love on me, rap game, Anita Baker Fierceless angels killed my hatred Sweet love on me, rap game, Anita Baker I’m just trying to be up at bat again
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spending days. in the wade. while i drape by the lake in my brain. while i fade. dread my ways. can’t escape i’m a rambunctious blade can’t be left to contemplate or i’ll die on my own guess that’s probably fuckin great who needs SCUM LIKE ME when there’s wealth within streets some be more than novelty most bred of higher fates don’t be pickin much off my plate as of late i been roaming all of these scape that i’ve raised keep me comfort conforming pains that i’ve gaged entirely off of web  m d they say don’t self diagnose but how could the boy know when all i have is fuckin me got a lot going on and all of which is fucking me but luckily i see a light in the sky comets trail pick a place it’s a shower everyday I’m shooting signals hoping that they get by
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signature move indifferent to the licks and the groove you’re listening to the thoughts you had pooled with nothin to prove and lesser to lose the stars as a muse you left me in sky with nothin to do when quasars collide the galaxy strewn the maximum brew we’re making up life and giving it boost celestial druid With rings as a roost Staying caught inside the Canopy Our Special To Use I could always be less an-g-ry But then I’d be cool I could make myself the vanishing point you draw to But I wouldn’t blame you If you thought to erase There’s no lines nor no lies Only space that you face when you // // found a cosmo caption… hoping that you capture, embrace allt hat unravels stay vexed between your travels, hyper light speed in your carriage as you landing somewhere distant goliaths and something massive can’t stay off e-quilibrium now, huh? wild songs, sung from the sound falls where water makes the ground you’ve known to tread ‘pon former logic you’ve once known, beyond abandoned aboriginals we designate star signs we delegate our times irrelevant to harsh tides in different space carpools ain’t lifted yet, ethereal depths ain’t visioned yet the growth can’t be so foretold when people feel unfortunate a morbid tale as human being humans be warsought so says exit out the prowl and emerge from your soul shed listen as the shoal says more knowledge in a sea shell than you’d ever get from old heads but i say that in my young breath ...SWEPT THRU BENDS WHERE SPACE COLLIDES AND SNATCHES AIR FINITE RENDS THE FABRIC OF OUR ...EXISTENCE WE CAN GO, TO LANDS UNTOLD OR SO THEY SAY we break the bonds IF THEY DIDN’T LET YOU WALK, WOULD YOU CARRY ON IF THEY GAVE YOU COURT TO FLY AS A CARRION don’t think I’d rejoice For the wings, that I pick, have echo out my voice Bouncing off the walls we build, all this armor we embroid There’s some folly in the void You think you could avoid Like seafarers legend Getting lost in peril And we’re sailing to our bullshit, Could learn from the stars if we just kept it moving Last of us all even tho there’s couple billion There’s more out there to see And just as much within, if not so equally But it’s easier to be, all the space you could believe An expanse, you can grasp, for eternity

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released July 13, 2018

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