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a calming white to an ungodly-smeared brown
Your restroom has become unhabitable by any life form
You notice the lifeless toilet has developed rigor mortis
It

the summertime
Dwelling on the cage while life flies by
"Roll Jordan roll, roll Jordan roll
Roll Jordan roll!'

Action Jackson all the way to that Mississippi town

maybe

Dark brown eyes with my fucked up lungs
Don't matter that much we're way too young
50 miles with the driver sprung
You're after the spring cuz you

What Woke Ones See

One stop shoppin, you can do it in the app, What the woke see, when the afro raps
visions of peace, rhythms of joy, turn

Decembers
From those brown hills have melted into spring
Faithful indeed is the spirit that remembers
After such years of change and suffering
All my life's

deleted and re-written texts don't do much to calm my spring of worries
My troubled soul makes me see blurred lines that I do not want to cross

I see