At heathens feet

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 28, 2018

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Roll it please ask for more water please let all your loose leaf happiness cease as you are with are that's heathlenly ,"huh what me" what can you mean life is easy I will ace plus in it longevity but if you suggest I will dramatic a scenery sure it be I lack competency in sexy beak yes I'm at heathens feet sure I heathens meek like a rat that just want cheese I just want life and all it's treats I don't care how I seem if appear a bill less at least I kill less and to myself I still less yet I'm still alive why would I abide just to anti abide and let my soul fry I rather eat fried poop rocks then let my soul bye for what to upholds common society Nye which is forget you soul let it die give society masters your eye what a fart pie So I am at heathens meet who cares, if I live to see a thousand and three isn't that better then upperechelon forget get upper get my physiology and psyche upper become a behemoth because to society life is Chris Tucker hahaha whatever I mean so shall it be


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